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When I got home, I took a bath, changed my clothes, and had some breakfast. Then I called Roscoe. I wanted to get started on my new case as soon as possible. Actually, what I wanted was to see Jennifer again and, in less guarded moments, I admitted that to myself. I couldn’t remember being obsessed with any woman like I seemed to be with Jennifer. Even Nadin...
24th December Yoho...Ho Now that I was eighteen I was asked if I would like to fully join the family business. No pressure was exerted and none was needed. I could not wait to start. Alex appointed herself as my pimp and generally referred to me as 'Bitch'. I was happy to play along and being submissive was delightful. She even made herself a pimp stick f...
Hello readers my name is Ashley, I am a twenty year old crossdresser. I started dressing around the age of twelve. This is one of many stories I have written. Some parts are real some are fake, I'll let you decide which. Enjoy. My story begins very normally, one Saturday night some friends and I met up at a local alternative lifestyle club in town. We had...
I awoke the next morning and for a split second was rather amazed there’s a man in my bed. Who was still sleeping soundly, so I got up quietly and made my way to the bathroom and then the kitchen. I was sipping coffee, still naked, and just staring out the window when I heard something behind me. Turning, I saw that incredible smile. He always looks at me...
I want to thank my editor michchick98 for helping me edit this special story. She has been a great inspiration and a great help. Please enjoy! Chapter One "Once you get inside me, don't pull away." Sheila commanded to her friend. She wasn't a virgin, and knew it very well. She wasn't too young either, twenty nine going on thirty, too damn soon. But she ha...
"This will either destroy your career, or be the highlight of it." Malcolm Coates finished sipping his coffee in Roy Falcon's living room and stood up to look at the beautiful Miami skyline. He couldn't believe what he had gotten himself into. "I know it's a risk, but let's go for it--that's what I say!" Roy jumped up from his sofa and ran over to his pia...
Author's Note: This is a continuation of the Denny chronicles. Thanks to those readers who have continued to support me through your votes and e-mails. Keep 'em coming. I look forward to reading your comments and suggestions. * * * * * I watched the rounded buns of the stunning redhead straining against the tight confines of the beige skirt and immediatel...
My grandmother, Barbara Benson was born in the late 1890s. By the time the depression came along, she had been married and divorces twice. She had two kids, a boy and a girl, but neither plays a part in my story. They were already out on their own. Betty Carson and Beatrice Swanson, on the other hand play a major role as they made up the "gang" that followed...
The night had started out alright enough. It had taken some searching but the curvy, middle aged PI had finally found where the geek bastard was holed up. He was hiding in a vacant apartment building in the shadier side of town. Both the twisted pervert and his "collection" of brainwashed young coeds. The PI spent the prior day staking the building out to...