Mixed metaphors ix

Mixed Metaphors IX Becky awoke at 3:00am. She was having a difficult time remembering how they got to bed. The last thing she recalled was the smile on Tony’s face when he lay prostrate on[…]

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New identity

It had always been a fantasy of mine. I have very feminine features and long natural straight brown hair. Which recently I had shortened to chin length. I have been dressing in womens clothing now[…]

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A minuet in flesh

The lowering sun melted into the waves as they crashed against the neighboring rocks. The evening had settled into hues of red, orange, and yellow. The ocean was turned into a melting pot of colors,[…]

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A soldier story

In August 14, 1946, SSGT. Patrick Allen drove the military issue that he had from the motor pool up to his hotel suite in Frankfurt Germany. He drove into the parking space and flipped the[…]

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Mystery man

While at work Karrie had this twinge of horniness is her pussy all day. It's been awhile since the last time she gotten laid and each day her feeling of needing a good fucking was[…]

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Butterscotch part 4

10:00 pm So there we both were on the London Underground; our faces luridly painted, our bodies clad in black satin and lace, in leather and tartan, in silver and steel. I had never looked[…]

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Harry's hard g

qqqBekn sat alone in his bedroom. The walls were painted grey like his soul. It was dark outside. It was dark inside. It was dark. A single tear rolled down his face and hit the[…]

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