Summary: Closet high school lesbian discovers her true self as Batgirl. Thanks to Rebecca, the famous artist whose artwork inspired and was used for this new series. Especially her series 'Housewives at Play', 'Teens at Play' and 'Hot Moms'. Thank you for access to your entire book catalogue as well as your website for this massive series. Also, thanks for...
Disclaimer: I do not own 2 Broke Girls. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Caroline Channing used to pride herself on being a nice 'normal' girl. Now she was pretty much sure she was 100% gay. Or at least 100% gay for Max Black, her best friend/roommate turned girlfriend. Her old self wouldn't have considered that normal, but th...
I never really knew the dynamics of the marriage between Jeannie and her husband. They had been married about 10 years when Jeannie and I had first met(fucked). Based upon the guy's op-ed pieces in the newspaper, he was a boring insufferable sanctimonious little shit. I witnessed his behavior towards Jeannie at a couple of parties and he treated her, despite...
It was a gorgeous Saturday morning. Paul just got out of the shower and saw Amanda out on the deck laying in her bikini. His dick started to get hard again as he began thinking back to last night. He cupped his hand over the crotch of his pants feeling his hard dick swell even more as he watched Amanda applying the suntan lotion over her gorgeous white thigh...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the video games, characters, developers etc depicted within. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence. Fea...
This is written by me, and can be reproduced for your enjoyment, however not if it is reproduced on an Internet pay site, without compensation for me --- the writer. ________ This story is fiction. It is meant to be read by adults. Children under the age of 18, please leave. All the characters in this story are of my own imagination, and not real in any se...
The phone buzzes on Elizabeth Ann's desk. It isn't much of a desk; just a small stand big enough to hold the phone and a note pad. But then her job as an order checker doesn't require much more. Beth picks up the receiver, "Warehouse, shipping." "Hey Elizabeth, this is Amy from personnel. Would you like to go to lunch with me? I know a great little deli th...
"Are you sure this is what you want?" the Master asked with a very serious expression. "Yes. I think so," Said Bettina. She looked over at her husband, Adrian, and he simply nodded and smiled. There was no doubt that Adrian was very much committed to his wife getting fucked by other men. For the last three hours, the three of them had been sitting in a ve...
Every time I tried to bring up a Valentines Day date with Chris, somehow we ended up not discussing it. It wasn't that he changed the subject, not at all, but somehow I would look back ten minutes later and realize that we didn't talk about it. It was very sneaky of him, perhaps. Or maybe he just happened to be pretty scatterbrained lately. But as it was,...
Trent's descent into submission had him immersed in a euphoria he could never have envisaged as he immediately began to be subjected to a life of constant domination at the hands of his Mistress and her superior feminine household. He assumed the lowest position of service at the residence, marshalled strictly with immediate effect from day one by Hilda and...