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Her Voice So sweet 1 2

With the season of summer coming into pass, the days of recreation was called by the lullaby of harvest and melancholia. The memoirs of the warm sun slowly fell to a slumber in the tinge of orange and red. And as the sonorous ruffling of the fallen leaves blanketed the land, the fairies of autumn weaved a mantle that would lay rest to the seeking soul. In a soft veil of golden figs and hazelnuts, the city was witness to the gentle cascade of the season’s pigment. At the far edge of the city...

Voicemail

Voicemail by Virtual Scott I was in my daughter Mimi's room balancing the phone handset on one shoulder and trying to paw through the stack of college admissions paperwork. I'd gotten a busy signal again. I cursed the guidance counselors under my breath as I almost dropped the entire file on the floor. My finger, which had been headed for the "redial" button on Mimi's fancy phone, jerked and hit the last, unlabeled, speed dial setting instead. I realized my mistake when instead of...

New voices

It was the same feeling that washed over her a fortnight ago and by the time it was over, she had found herself sleeping next to two women whom she had not even known. Fearing the impending implications, she had fled the hotel room and rushed home. This time, the feeling was stronger, and Amy found herself fighting a lost battle. A tiny part of her brain though, was silently enjoying this strange sentiment… Amy was a tall blonde with lovely eyes and a round face, dimples that would warm...

TGS A Voice in College

A Voice in College A Timber Grove Story by Trinity AUTHOR'S NOTE: While I finish up working on "Timber Grove: Season Two" I thought of this fun little game. I have an outline for the story, but the changes that Walter experiences are dictated by the role of the dice. The first chapter features one transformation from each category, but the following chapters will be completely random and I will change the story to suit. CHAPTER -ONE- The pain on Walter's wrist brought him...

The VoicesChapter 2

I'd only been back home for two short days. My wife, Ginny, had seemed very nervous around me. I'd been at the state hospital for a little more than five and a half months, before they finally felt it was time to release me. My body had adjusted itself to the medication they'd put me on to help me control the psychotic periods caused by my paranoid schizophrenia. I hadn't had any reoccurrences of these psychotic episodes. The drugs left me feeling somewhat hazy and detached from much of...

Finding My Voice Chapter 1 First Steps along the Path

FINDING MY VOICE Chapter 1 - First Steps along the Path My dear mother, lately deceased, had this phrase she used to use during my childhood whenever I got depressed over my insecurities and lack of real friends. "Don't worry dear," she would say; "It is all a question of finding your own 'voice'. One day you will suddenly come to realise who you truly are and where you fit in society. On that day you will have 'found your own voice,' and from then on you will, I promise you, be...

Voices

Hey folks. This is a kind of throwback story. A little bit of a classic transformation. Hope you enjoy it. Voices It started with their voices. It was the first football game of the year, and the boys took the field, not realizing it was the beginning of the end for them. They did their stretching, their drills. They pounded on each other's shoulder pads, grunted and growled. The bands blasted away, horns and drums, blaring their fight songs, and the cheesed up marching...

Voices

As if the attorneys, counselors, psyches, not to mention Father Calvin himself from Drew's hometown of Prairie du Chien, Wisconsin - were ever likely to understand? "Isn't he one smart six-year old Frank?" his mom had declared one morning after he had completed a five-hundred piece jig-saw puzzle in just under forty minutes. The voices of course had told him which pieces to pick-up. He could never figure out why no-one else ever seemed to hear them. The first time the teachers had...

Voices

As far back as he could remember, he had heard them. As if the attorneys, counsellors, psyches, not to mention Father Calvin himself from Drew's hometown of Prairie du Chien, Wisconsin - were ever likely to understand? "Isn't he one smart six-year old Frank?" his mom had declared one morning after he had completed a five-hundred piece jig-saw puzzle in just under forty minutes. The voices of course had told him which pieces to pick-up. He could never figure out why no-one else ever seemed...

The VoicesChapter 3

I spent the rest of my day mentally chatting with CO2. I'd ask him questions, and he'd try to answer them. I was wondering how that other voice was going to be able to raise the money that CO2 had ordered him to get in a week. I didn't see how it could be done, since none of these voices had any physical presence here. CO2 explained to me that they didn't have any bodies, anywhere. He said I should try to think of them as computer operating systems, all existing in a huge wireless...

MAU The Slayer Voices in the Darkness

MAU: The Slayer-Voices in the Darkness By Allen W. Previously on MAU: The Slayer After using a Morphic Adaptation Unit James Stevens becomes trapped in the form of Faith the rogue Vampire Slayer from the television show Buffy the Vampire Slayer. She reluctantly joins the 'Agency' to track down another device to restore her sister Linda, who was left transformed and paralyzed in the body of a boy named John. At the end of the last episode James/Faith manages to get her hands on an...

Voices II Outcasts

Voices-- The Outcasts Author's Note: This is not a sequel to Voices, but shows how the changes in that story impacted a different group of characters. The original story was told from the perspective of a girl who was a member of a secret society of witches who decided to cause all the men and women in the world to trade secondary sex characteristics. It is available on Fictionmania. We were at a concert when it happened. It was in an old warehouse in the boarded up crap...

A Voice in the Dark

Author's Note: This is an open challenge to all the writers at SOL. I have been getting a lot of feedback about how bad my cheating stories are. So, here is my challenge! I challenge you to write a cheating story, with the theme of overhearing your loved one in their sleep about the person they are cheating with. This can be a cheating wife or husband or even a fiancée. There should be ... either in the title, or the synopsis ... the word 'Voice' or a mention of my challenge. That's it!...

Finding My Voice Chapter 5 I finally find my own voice

FINDING MY VOICE Chapter 5 - I finally find my own voice. The morning following my first public outing en-femme, I awoke early. I had been dreaming all night about Duncan, the man who, only yesterday evening, had become the first man to kiss me on the lips - or anywhere else for that matter! To say I was confused would be an understatement. I had never considered myself gay, but I definitely reacted as a woman when Duncan kissed me. I needed to talk this through with my best...

The Voices in my Head part 2 1

I spent hours in a long silent conversation with Searcher. I was apologizing for taking up their time when I knew they were busy with repairs. I learned that time as I thought of it was an an entirely different concept to them. By my clock, the repairs would take years and my infrequent requests were considered a mild diversion. They had the benefit of being hidden safely in a cooperative host, the very least they could do was to keep their host happy. They had only one request, that I...

The VoicesChapter 7

Frank waited to come out of the guest bedroom until after he heard Ginny and Kaitlyn out in the kitchen the next morning. He put on the pair of slacks from the night before, and took the rest of his clothes from where he had them in the guest bedroom, over to his own bedroom. He changed into some old clothes, planning on spending most of the morning working out in the yard. When he went into the kitchen, to get some coffee, he thought Ginny was acting strangely around him. He said good...

Trio For Three Voices Part Three

TRIO PART THREE. The ‘dungeon’ and some fun before dinner.Mistress Agnes.When Sherri made her entrance, I could see that Marie was surprised but not shocked. I loved Sherri in that outfit with the apron as a small hint of health and safety that simply made her look even sexier. Marie and I both had a bit of fun examining and fondling Sherri’s bottom before I sent her off. We discussed what had happened in the week and Marie seemed genuinely to have enjoyed herself. I got the impression that it...

The Great Shift Voices In Her Head

Permission for posting TSA list, archive and webpage. Permission to post given to mindy for her list, website and archive. All other rights withheld. personal copies for individual noncommercial use permitted. The name Volger's Syndrome is invented for the purposes of this story. The condition it describes however is real, but thankfully rare. This is the complete text. replace part 1 with this. The great shift: Voices in her head. by nanomage The set up was elaborate....

A strange voice in our bedroom

A strange voice in our bedroom I remember that warm afternoon at L.A.I could get off work early so I thought I could hurry home and surprise Anita going a night out. It had been a good day although it was so warm, so I was in a good mood. I pulled into the driveway and barely noticed the strange car parked alongside Ana’ car. It was just a friend of her I guessed, so I paid it no further attention and headed inside, opening the door slowly.I gently set my keys down and made my way through the...

The Voice Within The Meteorite

I wrote this story as a serial on several clubs over a period of a few months, originally calling it the Meteorite, though I decided to change the name to something more appropriate. Or at least to a name that had a little more to do with the main story. As I wrote this story, I had no real direction planned but did use suggestions and comments from some of the readers. The Voice Within (previously the Meteorite) By Morpheus Part 1 It was after dark and the moonlight gleamed...

Voices in the Darkness

VOLUME ONE — VOICES IN THE DARKNESS * Chapter 1 All eyes turned as my attorney called our witness: ‘The plaintiff calls Michelle Liu to the witness stand.’ The entire courtroom fell silent in anticipation of Michelle’s appearance. The distinctive sound produced from a woman’s high heel shoes walking on a marble floor could be heard approaching. The sound from each step grew louder as she approached the imposing double doors of courtroom number two. Michelle Liu was the star witness in...

Elizabeth Grey Part 2 What s Wrong With Your Voice

Elizabeth Grey - Part 02: What's wrong with your voice? by Carmenica Diaz Dinner was a very dull affair and I wasn't certain what I could say in front of Jeremy so I kept silent. Thankfully, Jeremy didn't and he spoke non-stop about movies (he absolutely loved Amadeus) and that new singer Boy George and, seemingly, anything that popped into his head. All the time he spoke, he stole glances at me, deep looks that seemed to cut through him and then he would...

The Voices in my Head part 1 0

My name is John Stevens. I'm nineteen years old, six feet tall with a slender build, blond hair, and pale blue eyes. Overall, I'm a pretty normal guy except that I'm diabetic. It's nothing serious yet, I don't have to take shots, just a couple of pills every day. I like to read, making me a bit of an outcast with most of the kids my age who prefer more active pastimes. As a result I don't have many friends. Peter and I had been in the same class since kindergarten and by a quirk of...

Little Girl Voice

Little Girl Voice I used to thank God, that he gave little girls voices. The way they grow up nowadays it is a good thing. Girls between thirteen and thirty are looking so much the same now that it is mostly the voices that separate them. The high pitch giggles are a distinct giveaway that the girl is too young to fuck. Then I met Breezy. She was young but I figured that she was at least eighteen years old. She smoked, she drank, and could she ever dance. I met her at a party I was...

Guided by Voice

She didn't recognize his voice. As she sat behind her desk, lost in a reverie she couldn't quite have put into words...she was sure she didn't know this man. And yet the things he was saying..."I don't mean to shock you. But then perhaps that's not entirely true.""I'm sorry, I can't answer that-""But you want to." He was calm, confident in the way he spoke to her, although she was sure they knew nothing of each other."I can't.""Its a simple question. When was the last time you had an...

The VoicesChapter 6

The dinner party ended up being far less of a success than I'd hoped it would be. For some reason, one I hadn't understood at first, Kevin, Connie and Ginny all started making up reasons for us to call it an early night. CO2 explained it all to me later, about all three of them getting scared, and not wanting to cross a line where the repercussions from what we all might have done were unknowable. Each was fearful of losing something important to them. Excuses were made, and Connie and...

Trio For Three Voices Part One

TRIO PART ONE. Caught red-handed, punishment and the ministering angel.Mistress Agnes’s Tale.I knew as soon as I came in from work that something was up. I could almost smell the sense of guilt and shame that wafted from the kitchen along with that of garlic and herbs. I sighed and thought, “what has she done this time?” She had been acting a little strangely for a couple of days and I could feel an impending confession coming at some point.She must have heard the door closing as I heard a gasp...

The Voice Chap 6 The Conclusion

Michael was so elated that I was willing to try an evening with Anna that he had called her from the restaurant parking lot and arranged our rendezvous for the very next night.This morning as I stood looking out the bedroom window, I found myself touching my lips, thinking of Anna’s mouth on mine. But my delicious memory was interrupted by an equally troubling thought of Michael kissing those same lips and liking it more than kissing mine.I had spent a perfect night with Michael last night...

Building a LegacyChapter 17 Otherworldly Voices

'Alex? Are you busy?' 'Sure, Mickie.' Alex recognized her mental signature as he sat back, enjoying yet another coffee while the girls around him discussed what being a Seeker meant to their lives. 'I've got a few spare moments, ' he teased, seeing as how he wasn't doing anything at the moment. Becky and Melinda had everything well in hand. 'I really wanted to apologize for walking out on you. I didn't want you to think I don't regard what you are doing as important, but ......

Two New Voicemails

“Have you ever danced with the devil in the pale moonlight?” --Jack Nicholson, Batman, 1989 Jenny had been browsing Craigslist for nearly an hour. She stood 5’8, and with a proportionate body frame and features, including a set of 36C breasts which she had been told were to die for, she considered herself a truly sexual being, if not damn near close to being a full blown nymphomaniac. Her boyfriend Frank was going to be getting out of today, and she hoped to surprise him with something...

Voices Carry

Max glanced at his watch again, then over at his mother, who casually lifted another stupid tea cup off the shelf and examined it from all angles. "Mom, are you seriously going to look at every single set of dishes in the store?" They'd already been in the same housewares section of the same department store for almost half an hour now. On a Saturday afternoon. And all 16 year-old Max could think about was how much fun he was NOT having at the skate park with his friends. "If that's what...

A Voice From the Past

"Hello sweetheart long time no see" the sound of that voice turned my blood to ice ... I felt sick ... very sick ... it was a voice I never thought I'd hear again or want to hear again ... a voice from the past. I turned around slowly reluctant to face the person behind the voice. He held his arms out to me like some long lost loved one..."Well my love aren't you going to give me a big hug" he said a sickly smile on his face. It wasn't that it was an ugly face ... just the opposite,...

Our Voices So Sweet

With doors secured, windows locked, and curtains unfolded to bar any patch of light from entering, I sat in the middle of my room. My attention was focused on the film. As there was no source of light other than the screen of my television, my senses were heightened to their fullest. Every single movement and reaction of the cast was caught by my sharpened sight and all recorded on my notepad. When the film finished, I automatically turned on the lights and searched for the next disk. But...

Auntie s IslandChapter 7 The Voices of Submission

Hello there. My name is Wendy Weizenbaum (I LOVE writing that name!), and Brenda asked me to write about the day I met her ... and Willie and Dee and ... everybody. And since I can no more refuse Brenda a request than I could stop breathing, I'll do so. I begged her to let me leave out the sex and other embarrassing stuff ... but she was insistent that I make a complete record of it. So, here goes. I got up about seven and made my bed. Lot of good THAT did. The room was a PIT! It was just...

The Voices in my Head part 4

The next day at work, another slow day, I called Sandi, asking her to join me for lunch. She readily agreed and met me at the shop as I was punching out. She asked to go to the coffee shop we'd been at yesterday. Once we'd ordered, she held my hand nervously across the table. “Daddy had a long talk with me last night,” she started, “I was so scared, it was like he could see right through me.” “I know what you mean,” I said, “your father is very perceptive.” “I had to admit we'd had...

Voices

This story was my first try at the dark future genre. With the nomination of THE RUN for a year end award, there has been renewed interest in that story as well as requests for more. This story introduces several of the minor characters and expands upon the world. It isn’t necessary to have read The Run to enjoy this story, but if you have, it will give you a better feel for Characters like Nelson and Irish. CET Sunday, March 15th, 15:00 Hours At the first screech of the alarm Nelson’s eyes...

The Voices in my Head part 3

I slept in, coming downstairs just as my parents were leaving for work. I scrambled some eggs and made toast for my breakfast, wondering when Becky would show up. As I chased down the last bit of egg with the last bit of toast, Becky breezed in through the front door, carrying a gym bag. She got a cup of coffee for herself, cocking an eyebrow at me. I nodded and she poured a second cup for me. Becky knew my habits well, sitting quietly across the table from me while we sipped our coffee. ...

Dead Voices

Copyright Oggbashan October 2015 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. Minor revision 30 October 2015 I was shaking so much as I put the phone down that I collapsed onto the settee. I didn’t believe it. It couldn’t be true, yet the Coroner’s Clerk had been very explicit. ...

Hearing Voices

The following stories involve celeb's and fictional character whose lives and realities have been turned upside down and inside out thank's to whoever's behind the voice that appears in their head. This voice commentates to them all the different ways the mystery person has changed reality just for them. Only the mystery voice and the victim are aware of the changes. Before we begin...

Trio For Three Voices Part Five

TRIO PART FIVE. … and so to bed.Mistress Agnes.With Sherri tightly strapped into the chair and her legs spread wide I thought I’d leave the rest to Marie. I was keen to observe how she behaved. I was certainly pleased at the start at how she dealt with Sherri when she decided to be uppity about wearing the ball gag. I know she doesn’t like them, but she also knows that what she likes, or dislikes is irrelevant. I like them and that is what counts. Marie’s decision to slap her across the face...

The Weaver And The WindChapter 22 Voices in the Silent Wood

The Shar were not a quiet people, I discovered, only shy and light sensitive. One of the adaptations that my transformation had given me was excellent night and low light vision. Weaver explained part of it as being an 'extension into the infrared and ultraviolet bands of the spectrum'. Whatever that means! What I could see was more important than what I understood in this case. The lights of SharHom were a pretty purple-lavender that spread from clusters and strips of crystal embedded in...

Trio For Three Voices Part Four

TRIO PART FOUR. At last, fun for all in the dungeon.Marie.I sat next to Miss Agnes and chatted while we waited for dinner to arrive. She had the knack of asking very probing questions, some of which made me blush. She asked all about my sex life, or lack of it, and I tried to answer her honestly. It was a relief when Sherri finally appeared with two plates of food. The apron had gone, and she was now totally naked. It wasn’t something I hadn’t seen before but that was only ever in the confines...

The voice cut through me Horror Horror Horror

I'd kicked down a gear and accelerated hard justs creaming in to the ferry port. Landed a job looking for locations for filming and photo shoots. Working for a friend in media I'd been sent to Greece and the Greel islands to check our locations. one of our local contacts suggested I tried one of the islands as I had four days between jobs and I fired my bike towards the port and just grabbed the ferry and called my wife back home. Greece has some boheman venues and I fund a room at my...

The VoicesChapter 4

Over the course of the next two weeks I got quite a few things accomplished. I rented a U-Haul truck and went to pick up the Civil War artifacts. After I had all of that stored carefully in my garage, I took care of selling the coins from that old tobacco tin. The coin sale went just like CO2 said it would, netting me fifteen hundred dollars. I asked for and received a cash payment from the coin dealer. I took the nuggets over to the broker that the voices had recommended, but, because he...

The VoicesChapter 10

It soon became obvious to me that CO2 had been wrong in his prediction about me not regretting my decision to cede more control to him and the other voices. It just made me uncomfortable, allowing them to have such control of my life. I realized I'd never be satisfied allowing anyone else to change me, and those around me, no matter how gradual and subtle those changes might end up being. Perhaps it all stemmed from my earlier experiences with the voices, but I just couldn't summon up the...

The Tower of Voices

When the website first showed up, not many people paid attention, but it soon amassed a following. It was called Tower of Voices and users could connect, multiple at a time, to see realistic moment by moment video of what seemed to be the inside of some fantastical tower in a magical world. It was fascinating, but there was no way to interact with this world on the screen until one day. An elderly man was spotted in the tower and when one of the users commented out loud the elderly man...

The Voices in my Head part 5

I woke, slightly disoriented, not quite knowing where I was. Sandi's warm body, nestled against me brought back yesterday in a rush. Except it was Becky, not Sandi. “We were both up to pee about four o'clock,” she said, “and decided to switch places.” I hugged and kissed her, groping her breasts for a moment, then had to get up for my own bathroom needs. Breakfast was, thanks to Martha's foresight, ham, eggs, and toast, with coffee. We had to rush out, leaving the dishes to soak in...

Trio For Three Voices Part Two

TRIO PART TWO. A dinner invitation and a guided tour.Mistress Agnes.When I sent her off on that Monday morning I was immediately full of doubt. What if it all went wrong? What if this Marie girl was the office gossip and word got out about our lifestyle? As you might judge I was anxious to find out. When I got home from work that Monday evening Sherri was already there, her car parked in its usual place. It had been a hot day, it was already one of the hottest summers on record, and I was...

Trio For Three Voices Part Two

TRIO PART TWO. A dinner invitation and a guided tour.Mistress Agnes.When I sent her off on that Monday morning I was immediately full of doubt. What if it all went wrong? What if this Marie girl was the office gossip and word got out about our lifestyle? As you might judge I was anxious to find out. When I got home from work that Monday evening Sherri was already there, her car parked in its usual place. It had been a hot day, it was already one of the hottest summers on record, and I was...

Adjusting His Voice

ADJUSTING HIS VOICE By Monica Graz EPISODE 1 CHAPTER 1 Anne Morgan was relaxing, a glass of chardonnay in hand, after another hectic day at work. Being the head of the Human Resources Department, in the Company she was working, was a big responsibility and a great challenge. She loved her job though; she was thriving in the competitive environment of the Company. She just turned forty and all the prospects were open for her. She heard the clattering of pots and pans in the...

Adjusting His Voice

ADJUSTING HIS VOICE EPISODE 3 CHAPTER 11 Anne Morgan was quite restless this morning; she was quite busy at work as usually but her mind was focused more on Simon/Mina, her partner/maid/both? She was seriously thinking how to move on from now on. She could see that Mina has moved on in leaps the past month. She became quite friendly with Jennifer's maid Juanita. She was more and more acting like a maid nearly all the time now. This is what Anne wanted? A completely feminized...

The Voice

The second depression changed the America. The rich stayed rich while the poor got poorer and eventually started to kill themselves. People hated their lives. People hated working for a few pennies a day. Eventually, the rich started to go poor. They couldn’t afford their workers to keep killing themselves, or stealing, or (the more popular fad) burning down their factories, restaurants, and businesses. The rich finally agreed to higher taxes to help with the economy, but it was too late. There...

Adjusting His Voice 2

ADJUSTING HIS VOICE EPISODE 2 CHAPTER 7 He arrived as instructed at nine o'clock sharp at Jennifer van Bos' house, dressed in his street Mina's clothes, the same ones he was wearing when he was interviewed by her last week. Jennifer van Bos herself let him in. "Hi Mina, do come in", she said in a friendly but hasty manner, "I am afraid I am running a bit late and I have to rush. Juanita is upstairs; she just started sorting my bedroom. You can go and change to your uniform in...

The Voice Over

Introduction: She came in for a fake interview – she got more than she bargained for The Voice over…. I am always looking for ways to meet, hot voluptuous women. I love bigger women with curves. A nice perfect hour glass figure. I had a great idea last week. I would take a few weeks off, from my regular job. I would put up some help wanted posters around town. I rented a small office, near my house. I put in a big oak desk. A big brown leather chair to sit in. A big brown leather couch and two...

The Voice Over BBBBTS

Buck's Big Boob Bed Time Stories..The Voice over....I am always looking for ways to meet, hot voluptuous women. I love bigger women with curves. A nice perfect hour glass figure. I had a great idea last week. I would take a few weeks off, from my regular job. I would put up some help wanted posters around town. I rented a small office, near my house. I put in a big oak desk. A big brown leather chair to sit in. A big brown leather couch and two fake plants in my office. A small computer chair,...

The Voice Over BBBBTS

Buck's Big Boob Bed Time Stories....The Voice over....I am always looking for ways to meet, hot voluptuous women. I love bigger women with curves. A nice perfect hour glass figure. I had a great idea last week. I would take a few weeks off, from my regular job. I would put up some help wanted posters around town. I rented a small office, near my house. I put in a big oak desk. A big brown leather chair to sit in. A big brown leather couch and two fake plants in my office. A small computer...

The Voice Over

I am always looking for ways to meet, hot voluptuous women. I love bigger women with curves. A nice perfect hour glass figure. I had a great idea last week. I would take a few weeks off, from my regular job. I would put up some help wanted posters around town. I rented a small office, near my house. I put in a big oak desk. A big brown leather chair to sit in. A big brown leather couch and two fake plants in my office. A small computer chair, with no back in front of my desk. A reading lamp,...

The Voice Chap 2

Taking another sip of my scotch, I realized that my cheeks actually hurt from smiling for the last four hours. My speech at the Regional Nursing Association Conference had gone better than I could have ever expected. Then I shook hands and answered questions for what seemed like forever. Finally, my friends pulled me away for a celebratory drink at the hotel bar, and here I sit, laughing and regaling the day with my trusted colleagues and confidants.But all good things must come to an end. I...

The Voice In The Dark

I come in from work and the whole house is in darkness. Every blind and curtain is closed. In the living room, a lamp glows, casting its weak light on a small cardboard box beside it. The box glitters in the soft light, maybe it has some gold or metallic pattern on it.I walk slowly towards it and on the top is a single post-it note in your handwriting with the words, "Open Me," written on it.I open the box on the inside is a blue eye mask and another note that just reads, "Wear me." I feel very...

The Voice Chapter 1

I couldn’t help but stop to take stock of how well things we were going for me right now; the divorce was FINALLY complete, I had actually met someone interesting on the new dating app my friends signed me up for, and I was the keynote speaker for the Regional Nursing Association Meeting tomorrow night. A year ago, some would have said that I was a hot mess. Giggling to myself at that thought, I glanced at the clock.7:45 p.m. Speech rehearsal time is over; it’s time to get ready for my date....

Melody s Voice

The pale beauty of the moon spilled across the kitchen floor, casting long shadowy fingers over Melody’s face. She sat, unmoving in a cushioned chair, her leg pulled against her chest, her pale arms crossed atop her knee. She hid her face in the crease of her elbow, the trail of silvery tears ending just above her perfect lips. Blinking her thick, black lashes against the accumulating tears, she stifled a tiny groan. Her leg extended towards the floor, each tiny, pink toe pointed into a...

His Voice

Her mind was frantic from the events of the day; everything and everyone pulling her in so many directions, and yet she felt unable to please anyone. This is a typical occurrence for a woman who craves the satisfaction of making others happy: she so often neglects her own pleasure. But, not tonight... She runs a hot bath, filled with her favorite lavender bubbles, and lets some relaxing music play as she climbs in. As she sinks deep into the water and feels it wash over her, the stress of the...

His Voice

My heart was still racing as Ihung up the phone, his voice still in my head. I stretched out on my bed with a silly grin on my face. I know it’s something that will probably never happen, and maybe that’s what makes it all the more exciting. I began to play back our conversation in my head, nothing really sexual ever came up but his voice made my body tingle. I let my hands begin to wander, first teasing my nipples through my thin cotton t-shirt, making them hard and then moving down my flat...

His Voice

My heart was still racing as Ihung up the phone, his voice still in my head. I stretched out on my bed with a silly grin on my face. I know it’s something that will probably never happen, and maybe that's what makes it all the more exciting. I began to play back our conversation in my head; nothing really sexual ever came up but his voice made my body tingle. I let my hands begin to wander, first teasing my nipples through my thin cotton t-shirt, making them hard and then moving down my flat...

The Voice Chap 5

I was nervous and uncomfortable, but I had to give this a try. I couldn’t bear the thought of losing Michael. Maybe this life wouldn’t end up being for me. But if I didn’t give him a chance to show me this world, I’d regret giving up so easily forever.“Thank you, Jill, for trusting me,” Michael cooed seductively. “Sit in this armchair, darling, and spread your legs open. I want to show Anna what an incredibly sexual being you are.”I took a deep breath. I was trying hard to block out the fact...

Mike and MalokChapter 13 The Voice From the Dark Continent

The next period of time was relatively uneventful and spanned a couple of weeks. During that time, my little community flourished under my leadership and an occasional dose of Hogat's wise assistance. There had been a small part of me that had worried that perhaps Hogat, Nomat or Jonab would try to take over, but Hogat and I had a talk one day that told me exactly how they felt about me. I was sure that Malok's charm was working on them, but it really went a lot deeper than that. All three...

Loris and MorgChapter 5 Windshift the Voices in My Head

The black house cat was in the process of getting a drink from the stainless steel bowl in the bathtub ... explaining exactly why the waterbowl was in the tub instead of next to the 7 day feeder is beyond the scope... Ok, ok, ok... Enquiring minds want to know. I said I ok ... don't get so pushy... The waterbowl is in the tub because I have a problem keeping clean water next to the feeder for the three cats ... to say nothing of the difficulty of stopping one of the little bastards...

Voice on the Machine

The sky was spitting rain as Mitch ascended the half flight of stairs that led to the door of his apartment. As he fished his keys out of his pocket, he mused to himself about the drabness of his life. What did he really do with himself? he got up every morning, went to work, did his eight, came home, went to bed, and started the whole thing over again the next day. Maybe he’d go out to eat on occasion, but that was the extent of things. He considered it a great night if it happened to be a...

The Voice Chapter 3

After that amazing night of exploration, intimacy, and mind-blowing sex, my body was spent. I had never climaxed more than once during a night with a man; for that matter, I am not sure that I had ever had a true g-spot orgasm with a man! But after all that, I slept hard and slept late on Sunday morning.I awoke to the smell of coffee brewing and cinnamon rolls. Yummy! I threw on a robe and hurried to the kitchen to greet my morning barista, but I was disappointed to find only a cup, a plate, a...

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I have voice and chat sex with one of my reader before planning for the real play. She is really hot chick. Hello friends thank you so much for your feedback and mail. I am Rahul from Chennai, age 28. I am fair, tall and strong man. Also doing massages, pussy hair trimming, gigolo and donating sperm directly into pussy. Ladies from Chennai can contact me at any time on rahulrole.chennai via hangout or gmail. In this story, I am going to narrate the conversation between myself and a reader. The...

The Voice

I sat twirling my teacup waiting impatiently for my friend Alice to show up. The school cafeteria was quiet since lunch break was almost over. I looked over to the serving area where the cook was cleaning up his kitchen.“Hey, sorry I’m late,” said Alice and sat down opposite me.“That’s alright. It’s nice to sit here when it’s quiet.”She gave me a sideways look and pulled some of her dark brown hair from her face. Alice was a very pretty brunette with a heart-shaped face, a slender body, and...

HER VOICE

Michael sat at the breakfast table listening to the sound of the shower. He was still waiting for his sister to come out. He had finished making breakfast and was quietly sipping his coffee. The water shut off and a few minutes later Harmony stepped out of the bathroom and into the kitchen to grab a piece of toast. She was naked. Michael could smell the her skin and the soft fragrance of strawberry-lilac body wash as she passed. She stood there chewing on her toast and giggling at the morning...

Your Voice

Hearing your voice brightens my day like the sun peeking out from behind a sky filled with rain clouds. I know we met under the strangest of circumstances, but love is like that sometimes. It can’t be contained. It must live in our hearts forever. Thank you for being so kind and sensitive to me. Like a good Samaritan, you saw me lying by the side of the road all alone and picked me up and nursed me back to health with your voice.You accepted my request and fed me your love potion. You heard my...

Voice Chat with the MSN Virgins

The conversation was polite but nuanced. At least she was picking up on my double entendres. When we exchanged photos, I nearly fell off my bed. She’d be considered a knockout in any part of the world. I told her exactly that, and asked if she wanted to switch to voice chat.‘We are 2 girls here,’ she replied. ‘That is photo of my friend Igzi.’‘Igzi is a dream come true! Want to talk to 1 guy?’‘If this your pic, cool!’ she wrote. ‘My friend fall in love with u.’It went like this for a while with...

Voice Chat with the MSN Virgins

The conversation was polite but nuanced. At least she was picking up on my double entendres. When we exchanged photos, I nearly fell off my bed. She'd be considered a knockout in any part of the world. I told her exactly that, and asked if she wanted to switch to voice chat."We are 2 girls here," she replied. "That is photo of my friend Igzi.""Igzi is a dream come true! Want to talk to 1 guy?""If this your pic, cool!" she wrote. "My friend fall in love with u."It went like this for a while with...

A Voice from the Past Part 4

New Job She reported for work bright and early Monday morning and after some paperwork she was shown her office, which she would share with Brad; not a bad thing she thought. She asked Brad to show her around the plant so she could see the operation and the inventory problem and thereby get a better idea of what was needed. When they were out of ear shot of everyone, Brad faced her and looked her in the eye and said, “you know last week was hottest day I ever had at work and I wanted to...

The Voice Chapter 4

I entered Michael’s house filled with a mix of arousal and trepidation. The evening had been so fantastic, and if it ended now, I’d be more than satisfied. But Michael wanted to show me more, push me further, take things to the next level. It was exciting and terrifying all at the same time.Not because I didn’t trust Michael. He’d proven time and again how he would make my wildest dreams come true while respecting and protecting me. My fear was that I was hopelessly enamored with him and would...

Voice of Hope

The plane touched down at sunset, skidding hum-bump on the black-streaked runway. Helen looked out with total disinterest at the grey and black, where only the rooftops and control tower still held color, washed in a beacon of red. The man beside her finally relaxed and loosed his grip on the armrest. Now that he felt sure he would survive the trip, he broke his five hours of pained silence in an attempt to play it cool. Helen was having none of it. She gave him a non-committal sound within...

Her Voice So sweet 2 2

oOo Summoned by the call of my past, I marked the fateful day where I chose to undo my mistakes. In slow steps, I thread the evening that was filled with the sonorous hymn of cheerful men and women. The music of the occasion was blissfully sung with the joyful carols of children who busied the streets with the sound of their evening games. As the snow of winter fell, the radiant lights kept flickering together with the songs that kept the mood strong. The lights of the street shone with the...

The Voice of Reason

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Dad s Voice From the Past

Anita walked into her son, Lee's bedroom. He was lying on his bed typing on his laptop. "Hey sweet-heart, I called down to the Chinese place and ordered us dinner. Would you mind running down and getting it for us. I would, but my legs are killing me tonight," she said and reached down to rub her aching, right thigh. Lee quickly turned and saw his very gorgeous Mom, standing in the doorway. "Hey Mom, yeah I'll go, just let me finish this real quick and I'll be on my way," he said and...

Her Master s VoicePart 2

When he woke, Celeste was still asleep. Having turned during the night, she was spooned against his side. Max moved carefully, extracting himself from her side without waking her. Pulling on a pair of sweatpants, he went down to his office, retrieved a legal pad and pen, then sat at the kitchen table and started to map out his strategy for dealing with Neil Rasmussen. His methodical nature had gotten him a ribbing more than once in college, but helped make him a foundation of his law firm...

Sea FenciblesChapter 11 Finding Her Voice

The ride in her father's coach over the narrow lanes was bumpy and progress was slow. Elizabeth Maynard was staring out of the window without seeing much. The presence of her aunt Prudence was comforting, but the figure of her father sitting opposite her filled Elizabeth with cold anger. A day before, he had shown up in Plymouth and told Elizabeth without much ado to pack her belongings and ready herself for the return to Salcombe. Her scribbled "Why?" on her wax tablet had been met with...

That Sunday AfternoonChapter 5 Voice Mail

In the morning when I woke up Sonya was in the bathroom taking a shower. While I lay in bed waiting for her to finish her shower I thought about our love making and how wonderful it had been. She had let me know at the restaurant, by giving me a peek under her skirt, that she was planning on making love to me but I almost fucked that up by picking a fight with her. My mind wandered back to the reason we were having problems and I then I suddenly realized something about that fateful night....

TNWS01 The Girl With The Voice of an AngelChapter 92 I Know Who the Father Is

“Listen up, everyone!” began Sonika Jharm. Sonika gave a few sharp claps with her hands to get the attention of all the members of the Redsands First Congregational Church Youth Choir. It took a few minutes but eventually all was silent in the choir chamber just out behind the church’s main platform area. Jessie Harper was sitting in the room with everyone else and waiting for the choirmaster to speak to them. She had a fair idea what Sonika was going to talk about but was still keen to hear...

TNWS01 The Girl With The Voice of an AngelChapter 94 Nothing on but a Top Hat

It was pitch black and Jessie Harper was feeling very nervous as she stood there on stage with her choir in the Redsands Festival Hall. Someone behind here was obviously feeling the same way as the muted comments indicated. “Are you guys nervous?” whispered a squeaky little female voice. “Shhhhh!” was the instant reply from another quiet little voice just next to the girl. That was followed by another little voice saying “Yer, I’m real nervous. I’m just about shitting myself.” Several...

Changing Voice

Josh was hungover. His throat felt like sandpaper. Stupid Jaeger Meister. He staggered towards the kitchen in search of coffee. He smelled it as he approached, and that was good and bad. Good because he wouldn't have to wait for it to brew; bad because it meant either his mom Ronnie or his sister Jemma had made it and would likely give him shit about being hungover again. His dark haired older sister was sipping her coffee at the kitchen table and scrolling through her phone. She glanced up at...

Finding the Voice

So this is another story about our heroine when she was offered a music career despite some mocking her voice. To be clear her voice was on the high pitched annoying side to the point where some people literally said "can you shut up, it is giving me a headache" I never knew my family from my mom's side pretty much except one day her family visited while she was at school. She came through the front door of the trailer to see some hairy biker guy but missing the tattoos, a old guy who was...

Finding My Voice Chapter 2 Upping the Ante

FINDING MY VOICE Chapter 2 - Upping the Ante Of course, no sooner had I arrived home from my shopping expedition, than it was off with my male drab and on with my new purchases. I found that whilst I couldn't tighten the laces on my corset to the extent that Edith had managed, I still managed to squeeze my waist sufficiently to create a reasonable curvy figure. Once fully attired in my underwear, I spent several deliciously enjoyable hours trying on all the dresses; skirts; and tops I...

A Voice from the Past Part 3

Chapter 5 [b]The Job Offer After several weeks of not hearing from Mark, Diana was beginning to wonder if she was really going to need the birth control pills, she had picked up. All sorts of things ran through her mind and all of them were negative. She knew how much Mark sex and she assumed he must have a steady Betty or heaven forbid a wife, if he stopped so abruptly. But either way, she was certainly missing their lunches, to the point that even John noticed and remarked about...

Mike and MalokChapter 17 Another Voice in My Head

That night, I was awoken from a restless sleep. "Wake up, Mike." "Yeah?" I muttered, still half asleep. "We have not met, so I thought I should introduce myself. I am the member of the Consortium who runs this project." I was shocked and a bit afraid and I sensed my mental companion could read this as easily as Malok could (if not easier). Still, I needed to address this likely powerful being as if I were not a sniveling child about to pee his pants. "I am pleased to meet you. What...

Normalcy Is Harder Than It LooksChapter 25 A Couple Discussions with No Voice

When I awoke, once again before the alarm went off, I was feeling more refreshed than I had been the prior evening. My throat didn't hurt quite as much, I felt more energetic and I had a nice healthy erection which was nestled up against something that felt quite nice. Glancing around the mass of hair which lay over my face, I saw I was still nestled up against Patricia; or "Patty" as she was now billing herself. I started playing with her breasts as I began gently moving my penis against...

TNWS01 The Girl With The Voice of an AngelChapter 128 There s Always a Catch

Bjorn Erikson was quietly rolling his naked body onto Jessie Erikson’s naked body as he positioned himself between her legs. Jessie Erikson did her bit and let her legs spread apart as far as possible. Bjorn then gradually pressed his huge erection slowly into Jessie’s body. He felt his penis pass between her inner pussy lips as it descended deep into her warm vagina. He then began to slowly push in and out as the level of his arousal increased as did Jessie’s. Bjorn’s lips then found...

Nature s Voice

This is a continuation of “A Walk through Nature”. This is also my first venture into the fantasy world of writing. If you enjoy, please vote. Positive and negative feedback is welcome. **** When James and Gina returned from their camping weekend, they both returned to work. Gina continued watching and admiring James. In his tailor-made suits and a well-maintained body, he was a man for whom any woman would fight. He continued his kindly ways, treating Gina as if she were a goddess. Bouquets of...

Voice of Reason

The bullets are still in my shoulder and I really hope I don't lose an arm. Ducking out behind a hedge in the park I can see two of the agents across the main plaza in casual clothes looking for me. One of them funnily enough being the one who shot me in my now numb shoulder. How did I get here? I mean I remember how I got to this painful position in the first place but I mean like in general. When did I first realize I was special compared to everyone else? I guess I would have to go back to...

A Voice in my Head

BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP I roll over and reach out from under the covers and fumble around on my bedside cabinet to grab my phone and hit snooze on my alarm. I always snooze at least once. It always feels like those extra 9 (or 18!) minutes are worth the extra rush getting ready in the morning, no matter how many times I decide that tomorrow I'll get up on time! Before I close my eyes and try to seek out that little more sleep needed from another night up until 3am on my computer I note the faded...

Loves my voice

She lays there, waiting for me to come to her. I know what she wants, but I’m unwilling to give it just yet. I know that she counts on the sound of my commands to get her off, but she’ll try without it first. I’ve seen her try, and try… and finally quit, frustrated. Today I won’t let her quit. I’ll help her reach her goals, but I want to see her try first. I like to see her lead herself into frustration, so I can pull her out again. I watch as she tries the large pink dildo first, placing it...

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