Entry 1 My name is Alexis. I'm a 19 year old girl. My name is Alexander. I'm a 19 year old boy. I should explain. I, that is Alexis-I, and Alexander, well, we share a body. We think of ourselves as brother and sister, but it's definitely more complicated than that. It may sound like something out of an anime or a science-fiction film, but when I sneeze, I...
As she lays there in the hospital bed, she is aware of the pain in her entire body. She can't understand why it didn't hurt last night when the Toyota slammed into her driver side door, totaling her little Honda Civic. If the airbags hadn't gone off, she would probably be dead right now. Feeling parched, she opens her eyes and tries to roll over to get some...
Traipsing down her staircase dressed to kill Stacy Puma rounded her garage home. Wearing overly tight white jeans and a brilliant turquoise colored off the shoulder top that had an America Indian style pattern of various ornate colors. Each tiny triangle or bead was a different color. Made of silk it clung to her chest like it was glued on. Her nipples viol...
I walked in from work and sitting on the table was a note, some garments, and A History of Western Fashion opened to the Greek page. Well, this will be fun. The note is written to a person in Greek, because of course it is. On it, it says: "I found you the closest approximation of period clothing. Please rinse off and leave your work clothes on my wheelchai...
When I pulled her out of the water this time she seemed no less composed even though she didn’t spit water or gag. I let go of her head and reached behind her to secure the bar of soap. I began to lather up my hands as I looked over my lovely beauty. She trembled a little as I reached out to begin cleaning her and I decided to make this as quick as possible...
“Why are people stupid enough to fuck with things that don’t belong to them?” he claimed loudly. Zia sat there holding the boards tight and peeked up at me as his voice carried into the tavern. I knew he was talking about those of us in the tavern he said it loud enough so that we could all here. I thought our previous chat had gone pretty well so I was rat...
My thanks to pepper for reading this with love * * * * * Click Here to listen. (4 min/RealMedia) You need Real Player to listen to this file. * * * * * I was in the Pink Sleen this morning, just settling down to read my daily paper when I here a little movement behind me and these soft words in my ear. "Good morning Master." I gave a slight jump and tu...
[19:47] *JosekiKo rolls over the hill in his Pink painted wagon with the big green spot. He spurs the bosk at their best clip riding like lightening towards the hold. He pulls up in front of the gates in his fancy yellow sash. He surveys the surrounding hold and its guards. He sees The wooden hall with stone palisades and wall thinking it my be a little hard...
Sissy and Michelle were having lunch downtown Minneapolis when Michelle starting asking Sissy how Chuck was at fucking .... Sissy got wet then and there and told Michelle, "If you only knew...." Who knew that would be the beginning of a fabulous experience for Chuck ... and Michelle ... and Sissy. Michelle and Sissy continued their afternoon downtown girls...
I remember when my co-worker Tom and I finally arrived at our convention at Niagara Falls last year. We had been planning this trip for almost a year and if all went well we would have some sales contracts that would give us both a hefty commission. We got up early after breakfast and began setting up the small exhibit of contracting products. We spent the m...