This story is connected to, and subsequent to My Cousin My Keeper Ch. 01. As I tried to craft the second part of the story, I realized that I really didn't like the fact that I had compiled the first part from Elizabeth's point of view and felt somewhat hindered by trying to continue the story from her point of view exclusively. So I decided that for part tw...
Chapter 07 -- The Island The following day, Friday, was uneventful. It was typical for any day her Mistress had to work: Trish got up and served breakfast, then went next door and spent the day picking mangos and other fruit from the two yards. She learned how to cook a couple of new food items and how to wash clothes by hand. She served dinner at Flora's h...
I was studying in the same school my Aunt Kavita was teaching in. Aunt Kavita was a Big and Beautiful woman with curves like a Goddess and it was for this reason that she was very famous with all the boys of my school. Even I myself could not resist her charms especially when she would dress up all naughty for class. She was a strict teacher and only ever sm...
"How did you come to be with Ms. Ward?" I asked. Renee looked at me a minute as we sat on her bed. Then began to answer. "I had always felt different growing up. I was born Raymond Phillips, the second son to John and Carol Phillips, in Philadelphia. My parents weren't rich and we lived in a blue collar neighborhood." "My brother John was older then me b...
I was studying in the same school my Aunt Laura was teaching in. Aunt Laura was a voluptuous woman with curves like a Goddess and it was for this reason that she was very famous with all the boys of my school. Even I myself could not resist her charms especially when she would dress up all naughty for class. She was a strict teacher and only ever smiled whil...
After Marilyn and I finished our cigars, my dirty little mind came up with a new scenario that would have shocked and ashamed the old me. "Marilyn, are you completely sure that you have Jeff under your control? I mean will he do anything?" "I'm not sure of everything, Alexis, but ... where are you going with this?" "Well, you have discovered for yourself,...
Morning, Mid-April 1882 Chapter One Lorelei Langley Part 1 On an unseasonably balmy April morning in Manhattan, a young woman in a peach colored satin dress made her way down Fifth Avenue. Catching her reflection in the window of a hat shop, Lorelei Langley paused to admire herself. After looking around to ensure no one was nearby, she leaned closer to h...
"Okay, hold still." Besame grinned at Wilton, and leaned over and lightly touched the lit cigarette against Wilton's hard cock. Wilton tried desperately to hold still. God, she's so hot, with that spiky green hair, and the little T-shirt that looks like it's painted on. The burning ember grazed his penis, and Wilton bit his tongue to keep from screaming. B...
If you are looking for a sexy story this essay is not for you. This is more of a theoretical essay based on the author's beliefs. ***** Everyone has sex fantasies of some sort, but with men there are two fantasies that most men have at least at some point in their lives which could be seen as immoral or even illegal. Those two fantasies I will broadly call...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** I wrote this story when it occurred to me that there are probably male bimbos who go through extensive modification to make themselves attractive. I didn't know what to call them, so I landed on "kendle" after Ken doll. It's a dumb word, but that's the point, so is bimbo. This s...