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Wanderer and Homebody

=== Wanderer and Homebody === by Trismegistus Shandy This story is set, with Morpheus's kind permission, in his Twisted universe. It is a sequel to my earlier story "Twisted Throwback," but though it contains some characters from that story, I think it stands alone pretty well. Thanks to Morpheus for his feedback on the rough draft. This story is released under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-Share Alike 3.0 United States License. You may repost it on other sites,...

Wanderlust A Greek Odyssey

I paid the price she demanded. When the extrovert gave way to the introvert, I became her slave, and as my mistress, I knew her intimately. Rising as a faint pang, excitement laced with anxiety, its urgency grew quickly. Crumbling by the hour, I could not endure the trajectory of this sepia-tinted relationship. The unremarkable tale of vanilla boy meets vanilla girl and they will not live happily ever after. Compelled by honesty, tinged with melancholy, a compulsion for the truth took...

Wanda Wakes Up

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The Wanderings of Amy Ch 00

Introduction – Author’s notes about ‘The Wanderings of Amy’ and other erotic discipline fiction The ‘Wanderings of Amy’ was my first effort to write fiction of any sort. I had prior experience writing works of non-fiction, journalism, and academic research. However, I had always wanted to write fiction and have had ideas for a couple of political novels for many years. During the summer of 2002, for reasons I myself do not understand, I started to write a story in which I sought to explore a...

WandererChapter 3

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IBE The Days Of WanderingTampa

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IBE The Days Of WanderingSarasota

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Melba and Wanda Part 1

Many years ago on a Friday afternoon I drove my Volkswagen camper to a covered flea market pavilion about 10 miles from my home and unloaded the fishing and camping wares I hoped to sell some of over the weekend when the flea market was open. Then I drove a couple of miles to a rural honky-tonk that served food to eat a bite before returning to the pavilion to sleep in my camper until the next morning when I would set up the displays of my wares. I had finished eating and was watching some...

The Wanderings of Amy Ch 28

Chapter 28 — Epilogue Ruth Burnside did not return to her classes in the fall. Being one of the first voices against the abuses being committed in the stock market, several Illinois state legislators decided to nominate her to lead a commission studying the effects of the recent corporate scandals on state pension and school funds. Burnside, in her new role, was vicious to anyone who tried to avoid telling her the truth. CEO’s were afraid of the former professor and her ability to remember...

IBE The Days Of WanderingPadilla Bay

As one would imagine, talk and discussion and planning took over the entire household. We decided I would re-assume the identification of Johnathan Harris, because my father had access to the records needed to confirm my identity for marriage purposes. After broad discussion, we decided to invite Suzie and her husband, at her discretion, as well as Jenny and her kids if they wanted to come. We decided to hold the marriage on Christmas Eve, in honor of my and the Maloney’s first Christmas...

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The Dirty Wanderer

Chapter One The first time he saved Virginia it was by chance. The clicking of heels against the cobblestone punctuated the whir of automobiles and the screech of the cable car coming to a halt. She passed by windows draped with yards of lace and gentlemen’s suits, and skirted around the outreached arms of vendors hawking their wares. She saw none of this. Not the man who raised the oyster to his lips and extended it for her to judge its freshness as she passed by. Nor the cart of tonics -one...

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Wanderlust 01 Fairy

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IBE The Days Of WanderingLa Paloma

The festival of “setting sail” in the cruise line business is always very corny. They make a big champagne toast, a party. Dinner that night is usually quite formal, and they make a big deal of it. Except the crew onboard do this sort of thing every week or so, and so they are usually not actually caught up in the sense of occasion. It is obviously a sense of occasion for the passengers who are onboard. They do this quite rarely. The MS Rotterdam is the proud flagship of the Holland America...

The Wanderings of Amy Ch 04

Chapter 4 – Modeling for Suzanne Spring Break came and went. The week leading up to Spring Break was particularly hard for Amy. The mention of the party spots that Amy and Courtney had been to last year forced Amy to remember the ‘better’ half of her road trip. As the memories of the different party spots popped up in her mind, she began to realize that even at the beginning there were indications that the whole adventure with Courtney was going to end in disaster. The sight of drunken...

The Erotic Wanderings of Lorna Zimmerman Part I

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Wandering

The year is 2389 and the world has gone to shit. Cities sway and groan, forests have turned to ash and clean rivers are few and far between. Of course humanity insists on survival, no matter how pathetic and dreary. Communities spring up everywhere, some reclaim small towns and settlements while others appropriate shopping centers and subway stations. Most people will gravitate towards these places for greater security and companionship but outside the high walls and chain link fences there...

The Brazilian Wanderer

Heidihad almost forgotten what dry clothes felt like. Two months in the rain forest had been an unbelievable experience but the constant heat, humidity and hammering rain was wearing. She knew how lucky she was to be here - in her first year at Cambridge and invited to join one of the most important studies into Pre-Columbian anthropology, spear-headed by Randall: the foremost authority on the subject, best-selling author and History Channel heart-throb. He also happened to be a top grade...

pool time for Wanda

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Die Forschungsreise

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The Wanderings of Amy Ch 02

Chapter 2 – Robert’s Strap After a day of shopping it was a new Amy that sat next to Robert on the way back to his apartment. With new clothes, her hair cut short but neatly, her fingernails cleaned and polished, no one would have recognized the girl beside Robert as the same one who left with him in the morning. Amy felt grateful to her father’s partner, and shuddered to think what would have happened to her had he not been there to pick her up from the police station. It was wonderful to...

Wandering Final

Entirely my fault. The universe was about to implode. Explode. Evolve. Devolve. Dissolve. Hell, I didn’t know. Everything was happening too fast. I had released Resurrection from the physical prison called Lillian Lazarus and now she was devouring the universe, which I now realize isn’t that hard if you aren’t restricted by Einstein’s childish theorems concerning speed of light travel and time. Speed of light isn’t all that fast when traveling across the universe. Speed of light...

Wandering Eyes

Hello all! This is my first attempt of writing a story. I have read so many of yours so far; I just had to add one of my own. I hope that it is not my last story. Most of all, I am one of the world's worst spellers, so please forgive me on any mistakes that I do make. Thanks and enjoy! Allissa Wondering Eyes Chapter 1 He let out a soft moan. The bedroom was dark and the only person in the room was Albert. Albert was a cross dresser. He had just finished pleasuring himself as...

Der Seitensprung in eine Katastrophe

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The Wanderer and His First SlaveChapter 2

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The Wanderings of Amy Ch 13

Chapter 13 – Paul Amy’s relationship with Robert had changed radically by the beginning of her second year of college. Amy was now Robert’s equal, and his friend. She still approached him for advice when she felt that she needed it, but as a friend, not as a surrogate daughter. She still felt a deep respect for him and cared for him deeply. He had saved her life. He had guided her into the path where she was now. Most importantly, in no way did he attempt to exploit her vulnerability when she...

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pool time for Wanda

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A Walk With Wanda

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Wanda Falls to The Illuminati

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The Wanderer and His First SlaveChapter 5

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The Wanderer and His First SlaveChapter 7

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The Wanderer and His First SlaveChapter 9

She groaned theatrically before we started to walk down the steps, together and one at the time. I had to let go of her arm, even though I had wanted to find a way to slip my hand kind of naturally into hers. But I couldn't. The stairway was not very wide, and it was almost cramped as we walked down. My senses told me we should be fleeing instead, fleeing with the money we, if not had earned, then at least did deserve. Instead the light was slowly fading with each step we took downwards,...

Wandertour in den Bergen

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Wandering The Old Wood

It was early morning at the height of spring, the forest was glimmering emerald with new growth and the heady scent of blooming flowers perfumed the air. The wind blew through the trees making the branches sway and the leaves rustle with a noise akin to the crashing tide upon the distant seashore. It was a beautiful day for wandering the winding paths that meandered through the old forest, to smell the jewel-like flowers and listen to the trilling song of the birds as they flitted from proud...

Verwandlungen

Der Begriff Formwandler, Gestaltwandler oder Metamorph bezeichnet fiktive Wesen oder Sagengestalten, die ihre eigene äußere Form verändern können. In dieser Geschichte geht es genau darum.

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IBE The Days Of WanderingMattawa

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Wanda in the parking Garage

This story as told to me by my real life friend and my husband's ex Wanda. This is what she wrote to me. I had set up with a guy on a web site to take me by surprise ...kind of a role play thing...like real bad guy having his way with me. I had never met him before and thought this would be very exciting done by a total stranger rather than some guy that you had a relationship with.I am in the Circus Circus parking garage in Las vegas. .I am bent over the back of my suv in the trunk and my...

Wandering Ch 06

Once again, we join Leighton ‘Lee’ Stephenson on his journey to find his new life. This is the sixth and final episode, but don’t worry. I don’t intend to ‘kill him off.’ Wandering 6: Charlie It felt quite natural to be on the move again. My initial flurry of sexual encounters with women had lasted but a short two weeks before I suffered a two month long ‘soft spell.’ I was in no danger of falling into depression over it, but I was wondering what had happened to the magic. Pattie Monahan had...

Verwandlungszauber

Wenn sich hier Leute schon erbarmen eine Bewertung nach unten abzugeben wäre es ganz schön, wenn diese auch etwas sachliche Kritik geben könnten. Thx ;) In dieser Geschichte findet jemand Magie mit der man sich beliebig verwandeln kann.

Mein Schatz kann sich verwandeln

In dieser Geschichte kann sich mein Schatz Lisa beliebig verwandeln. Sie kann buchstäblich zu Alles und Jedem werden! Doch wie macht sie das? Magie, Technologie, Aliens?

Hazienda eine Sklavin im Folterstudio german

HaziendaDiese Geschichte ist reine Phantasie. Sie hat keinerlei realen Hintergrund!PrologIrina war Ende 30, 170 cm gro?, schlank, mit den f?r Russinnen typischen wohl geformten gro?en Br?sten. Ihre kupferfarbenen Haare reichten bis auf ihre Schultern. Sie hatte wunderbar lange Beine und eine atemberaubende Taille. Irina h?tte gl?cklich sein k?nnen, aber sie brauchte Geld, viel Geld. Sie hatte in Kiew eine Absprache mit einem lokalen Mafiaboss nicht einhalten k?nnen und der forderte nun eine Summe vo...

Wandering Thoughts

They lived in different towns and it had been ten years since they were last together, and now thanks to social networks on-line they have found one another once again. Sure they each had their own different lives but that first phone call brought all those once forgotten passionate memories flooding back. Her heart fluttered at the smallest thought of him and those intense nights that they shared. As she lay in bed, her mind overloaded with thoughts of her burning, almost ache to be back in...

IBE The Days Of WanderingFargo

That morning, I woke up in Jenny’s arms, and it felt, for one blissful moment, like everything was right in the world. Here I was, wrapped in the arms of a beautiful woman I loved. She loved me, too. She loved me so much that for the past 21 years she has raised my children and sat around loyally waiting for the rare occasions when I returned to see her. Sometimes when it comes to Jenny I question her sanity. I am nobodies prize. I don’t offer much in the way of anything. $600,000 is pretty...

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?So gehst du mir nicht aus dem Haus!?, klingt mir die Stimme meiner Mutter noch in den Ohren. Dabei hatte ich doch ohnehin einen Rock an, der knapp ?ber dem Knie endete. Aber wenn man eine Hure sein soll, ist das nat?rlich viel zu lang. ?Sollen die Leute denken, dass du eine Nonne bist??, schimpfte meine Mutter. Sie w?re mit so einem langen Fetzen nie aus dem Haus gegangen. Als stadtbekannte Nutte wusste sie, was sie ihrem Ruf schuldig war. Und sie wollte nur das Beste f?r mich. Und das war, d...

Wandering Through Life edited

I edited this and put E back in..makes a bit more sense?? I was 15 or so at the time and I started noticing the girl next store..she was the same age as me but had started to bud over the years with a couple nice shaped breasts and her hips had started to flare. We would play tennis or shoot hoops in her drive way and mysteriously the ball would get stuck behind the back board and I would have to lift her up on the roof. This would let me feel her breasts on the side and the days she...

Wandering Through Life A Look Back At The Ladies I ve Known and Loved Chapter 4

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Wandering Minds

The sun filtering through the windows warmed the air inside my bookshop. I had always loved this time of the year. It brought back good memories of my childhood. The sunshine helped to lift my mood and to shake off the winter sadness. Anyway, at this time in my life, I was feeling really quite good about everything. As the day wore on, the volume of people visiting the shop increased in volume. Through experience of the retail trade, I had noted that the earlier times of the day were usually...

IBE The Days Of WanderingPanama

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