Dawn had never been obsessed with looks but had spent her life in make up and knew the importance of appearance in her line of work. The scars made her feel ugly but more importantly they remind her of her mortality. The grim reaper had come for her then and she knew he would come again. She had faced death and it had nearly defeated her and that made her fe...
Scorpius1945 This story is fictitious and no characters in the story are based on any real person, living or deceased. The activities described in this story are neither condoned nor recommended by the author. While this is a standalone story, readers are advised to read Chapters 01 and 02 before reading this so they gain an understanding of Ellie-Mae's hi...
Thanks to Cristalball for editing. The puck's in your zone, MugsyB. ;) © 2009 All Rights Reserved * Lani curled up on the couch as she waited for Dom to come back with the wine. It was five days before Christmas, and the team's schedule was going to get hectic. Lani herself was flying back to Hawaii the next day, and so they had decided to have a small C...
Part 2: The Fishing Trip I opened my eyes a few minutes before the alarm went off. I looked. It was 6:28 and we were going fishing. By we, I mean myself and my transgender niece, Karen. A little background is in order. My name is Dominic, Dom for short. I live in a coastal city where I make a good living as a diesel mechanic. I'm in my early thirties. I...
The week Greg was in Sacramento Gwen and Zoe bonded like sorority sisters preparing for spring break. Beauty salon, spa, nails, botox injections, butt bleaching, and spray tanning...they did it all. Matching coiffured two inch equilateral triangle pussy bushes, razor cut and trimmed with not a hair out of place, completed the look. Standing naked in the mirr...
Xavier made sure the wire transfer was successful by calling it in before he made his leave. He still couldn't believe his nose or his eyes. It was true, though. A free born wolf with eyes constantly dappled with gold grinned amiably at him. Fully a head taller than him by Xavier's judgment, the lead male shifted his weight from one foot to the other in impa...
A good slave is hard to find,. Even though I am a full-time Dominatrix, I did not have a slave. My life as a Dominatrix, although exciting, had become rather routine. I have an established client base of submissives to attend to my every need but I still found myself wanting something more. The drive to find that something more became insatiable, a constant...
I had flirted with her on the net for months --- friends, each of us interested --- fantasy lovers --- but we had never met until she announced she was traveling in August - to the annual war in Pennsylvania. We arranged to meet. I told my wife about my "friend". At first she was skeptical, then she relented. I should "have my fun" so long as I came home aft...
The two women stood side by side in the far left aisle, scanning the mostly unpopulated little auditorium, each trying to fine tune her eyesight in the sparse light. The room was just barely large enough for six or seven rows of maybe a dozen chairs each...small wooden folding chairs, each of which appeared to have survived - barely - several natural disaste...
All of the participants of this are of legal age. This is for those that enjoy the DD/lg stories and life. ***** It's that moment in life you ponder what happens from here. It's that moment when you realize everything will change. It was that moment for me three years ago when my wife and mother to my son died in my arms. She had been battling cancer for s...