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My First Time Out Part 1
Shayna paced back and forth throughout the entire Suite while she nervously smoked the long thin cigarette. She occasionally stopped and peered into the mirror thinking that all of her hard work had gone to waste for tonight. She was dressed to kill and had no place to go. The red patent platforms w... Read full Story
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The Greatest Lie Part 18
They say that prostitution is the oldest profession. I disagree. Some guy must have been a professional hunter to have gotten together the spare change to pay for that first commercial fuck. It's like that chicken and egg conundrum. Eggs definitely came first. Just as mutation precedes evolution, th... Read full Story
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Becoming A She-Males Bitch Part 2
After last nights ordeal I was given something to drink and taken to a bedroom upstairs. What I drank must have had some kind of drug in it because I was knocked out. I bet I was asleep in just a couple of minutes. I barely even remember lying down. When I woke up I was naked, sore as hell and fe... Read full Story
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Devastating and dominating
Tracy drove the black SUV with her friend Miss K in the passenger side, both of them struggling not to be bored to sleep with the monotonous countryside I-64, the scenery broken up only by the occasional road sign or truck stop. The Madonna CD thumping in the stereo helped matters though, the t... Read full Story
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You're Gorgeous and I'm Curious
I love a lady in a short, short skirt, and this lady was wearing one of the shortest I'd ever seen: a bit of sky blue denim that barely reached her upper thighs and left her long, luscious legs mostly in view, covered as they were in just the tightest thigh-high white stockings. She was perched o... Read full Story
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Dance of Lust
I'd landed it. The hottest girl in school, Adelle, was dancing with me, the quiet, slightly-feminine-bodied guy nobody knows, at the school's Christmas Dance. But everyone would know now. The last slow song had just played, and all the while I knew both of us were thinking the same thing: my plac... Read full Story
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Jon Story
When I learned we would be in Rio for a few days, I was overjoyed. Rio de Janeiro would have just what I was looking for. While on leave in Australia, I had developed a yearning for special girls, and through careful research, Rio seemed to be someplace very special indeed. It first started... Read full Story
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A New Me...
Flash back 10 years when I had just turned 18 years old and had just been accepted into the University of Vermont. I was ecstatic because this was my reach school (I wasn't all that smart book wise) and it was the school that my sister Elizabeth (20, a junior) was already attending. My sister and... Read full Story