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Blue collar Master, white collar slave
I sit on the couch in my owner's house, dressed every bit the slave I am. My body from the tips of my toes to my eyelashes is completely and permanently hairless, smooth, soft and beautifully tanned. My upper body is clad in a thin, soft and pink rubber T-shirt and my ass is clad in a pa... Read full Story
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Ghosts Chapter 2
"Good morning my dear jamie. Have a good nights rest?" my captor speaks, invisible as ghosts are. I am as I was when he left me. I have invisible ghost restraints on my wrists and ankles. I'm lying on my back, spread so my arms and legs form an X shape. The cum that my ghost captor m... Read full Story
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Fantasy: Sarina and I
Fantasy: Sarina Valentina and I by GR Early one Saturday morning, I was lying in bed, next to my wife of thirty years, reading. I still had my morning wood, in addition to the book's being only vaguely interesting, and my wife was sound asleep, snoring softly. Of course, I was not making ... Read full Story
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Jamie is taken Part 1
Jamie loved his job. Not only did he enjoy the job itself, but it also provided him with outstanding opportunities when it came to getting laid. Jamie was 21 years old and had moved to the city eighteen months before. Not long after he had gotten the job, working as a sales clerk and tai... Read full Story
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New School, New Life
Part of my father's job is on-campus recruiting, so when it was time for him to spend a week at the university where I was enrolled for the following fall, we decided that I should go with him and familiarize myself with the campus. We left on a Friday morning to ensure I'd have a full week on ca... Read full Story
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My First Time
This is my first ever story written about my first ever sexual encounter with a transgender woman. I really hope you enjoy and want to leave me some feedback… I have slept with many women in my life. I have been married, had more girlfriends than I can remember, several fuck buddies and far too m... Read full Story
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Angel Chapter 8
When Angel Jones woke up on Friday morning, her long blonde hair was tousled across her pretty face and her ruffled teddy was twisted around her breasts. She brushed her hair back, adjusted the nightie and smiled at her need to do so. Although the long hair and frilly garment were sometimes nuisance... Read full Story