I met June at the local support group for women with mental health issues. She is a transsexual woman in her late fifties. Of course, June was the type to stand out, so I had seen her around our neighborhood for some time. Like most people, I admit I was curious. But unlike others, who taunted and tormented her, I was too polite to inquire. But over the week...
The characters: Frank, whose journey started when he found a genie Aima & Caspara, freed genie sex slaves belong to Frank. They can wish what they'd like, Frank can control their magic and they can communicate through thoughts with Frank Wendy, a human woman who wished to be the desired sex slave of a good master Jeanine, Frank's wife ___________________...
You're a male student, who's had a lifelong dream of getting trampled under another person's feet, but so far you never had the courage to tell anyone about your secret desire. A cafeteria is attached to that university (or college) building where you study, and students like you love going there for lunch. Since you're introverted, you often sit at a tiny t...
I had been friends with Callum Jones since we started primary school together, and we went up to the same secondary school. He was eighteen, like me, and had a sister Amy sister Amy who was two years older. As the years went by I grew to know his parents well. His father, Pete, had become a father figure to me too. A big, bluff, no-nonsense man who was likea...
"The Flaming Llamas?" Ian chuckled as his eyes scanned the concert ticket in his hand. "What sort of music do you like anyway?" He dropped the ticket on the counter and removed the apron from his torso. Sara shrugged. "I don't know. I like sappy stuff," she admitted with blushing cheeks. Music... will Ian and I ever have a song together? When will we share...
Chapter 1 The Awaking Feedback would be nice on this, I have much more for this story. It is my first attempt at this style of writing. Thanks I feel him cuming in my ass, and it was deep, hot triggering a great orgasm. With my ass still up he slowly shrinks and comes out slowly. "Damn, Michelle your ass turns me on." I turn over, getting up from the...
His first sensation was one of motion, of floating forward through no power or will of his own. Hot, humid air assaulted his face and chest and privates, which he suddenly realized seemed to be totally naked. The air was so moist and burning he could barely breathe. He noted that his body's lighter than air movement was not quite smooth, but rather jerky,...
Alright, folks. I guess I can make it official now. There's no hiding it anymore. I am certifiably bored. Seriously. Things that used to give me pleasure simply don't give me pleasure anymore. My name is Sam and I'm a tall, good-looking young black man living in Boston, Massachusetts. I'm a rather unique individual. Openly bisexual stud, activist for various...
Aaralon was nervous; he was not only disobeying conventional wisdom by attempting a summons but he was flaunting the strict rules of the boarding school by doing so. He was twenty years old and had been in College of Light Shadow for the last fifteen of them, he couldn't really remember what his parents looked like and all that really seemed to matter about...
This was the first story I wrote and I'm very sorry for all the errors. Bad writing, bad story. But hey, at least it's free -EnvyWest _____ 200 years ago, in the age of enlightenment, men found out that women have no soul. It made men believe women are nothing more than things to be owned. Stealing or damaging any owned woman is still illegal, but it is seen...