Roses are red

“There is a striking resemblance between the act of love and the ministrations of a torturer.” -Angela Carter *** "Why does the wolf eat Grandma first?" The question floated out of Angela‘s mouth before she[…]

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Gia's year

This is a fictional story about a wife that cheats. If you don't like stories like this, it may be best if you read another one. Gia’s Year -1- Here I am on January 1st,[…]

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Opening new doors

OPENING NEW DOORS "You reported a problem with your /> I looked up from my paperwork, and my heart stopped. Lord, Lord, how could they send a man who looked like that to a woman's[…]

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Role confusion

The light fog added a moisture to the air. The coolness of the night wrapped around her like a wet towel, sending a shiver up her spine. She was lucky she knew the area so[…]

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Suzy's daydream

For those who haven’t been following my “coming out” thread, I’ve spent the last few months learning to accept and enjoy my love of crossdressing. During that time, I discovered that I absolutely love going[…]

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Saint patrick’s day

Fbailey story number 519 Saint Patrick’s Day Here in America we celebrate Saint Patrick’s Day on March seventeenth. This year it was on Wednesday. Everyone wears green and most people claim to be Irish. I[…]

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"incest request"

Incest Request By Blueheatt __Sis and I worked for a rich lady. ‘Marquette Lindsey Dumont‘, or We had heard talk about her paying ‘big’ money to a brother and sister to perform incest sex acts[…]

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Lunch surprise

With fashion week ended I decided to remain in New York to complete some business deals and to visit my New York law offices. The New York office handles all our east coast clients and[…]

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My first boyfriend 5

Wow. I stopped writing a moment and looked back. I’ve written well over twenty pages already and I still haven’t even gotten to the part where I get fucked. It’s just that I remember that[…]

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Stripped

Jo Harvelle walks through the backdoor of the club and into the alley behind it. With a frustrated sigh, she heaves the trash into the dumpster – a monstrous task given the height of the[…]

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Lets……

…..She finally couldn’t take anymore. All the temptation, flirting, touching, kissing and anticipation had gotten to her. …..Jerri, my daughter, was young when her urges happened the first time. …..I remember she stood up on[…]

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