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Tentacle Button_(0)

1 Sophie stood in front of the door, willing herself to give in and knock. It wasn’t that she was scared of what or who was behind the door. There were few things that Sophie Meyers feared, and her nerdy classmate would never make that list. Still, something made her pause. Pride, maybe. Steeling herself, she set her jaw and knocked on the door. A few seconds later, the apartment door opened, revealing a tiny Asian girl in glasses and hair that obviously hadn’t been brushed or washed for days. She froze in the doorway. “Hi Tsuki,” said Sophie. “I hate doing this to you, but it’s kind of an emergency. Can I crash at your place tonight?” She grinned, showing white, perfectly straight teeth. “Um…” Tsuki started, faltering almost as soon as she tried. …

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The Island, Chapter 39

Chapter 39 Half an hour later, I found myself in a quandary. After dragging our weary (and in Jill’s case, sore and dripping) asses to our feet, the two sexy stewardesses and I made our way from the clearing to the nude beach. We didn’t bother dressing, just carried our clothes to the cubby and dropped them in, noting it was pretty full already, and stepped onto the sand. A small crowd of people were there, including Rain and River, Alison, Juhee, Peter, John, Anjali, and Onyeka with her two children (I still hadn’t learned their names yet). Anjali and Onyeka seemed to be doing some sort of yoga or Tai Chi together, while the youngsters ran hither and yon on the beach. The teenagers were lying out on the sand soaking up the sun. …

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THE HUNT, Chapter 7: Our Life

THE HUNT, Chapter 7: OUR LIFE Only a half year later, everything had changed. The nearest plantations to the mountain range had been overrun, burned to the ground. With the mountains to the West and the canyon to the North, the rebellious slaves had become too numerous and organized to be recaptured and controlled by the few remaining slavers in the region. The army, for its efforts, has lost too many good men for the profits of others, and for a cause that was losing support in other parts of the Commonwealth. Political speculation was already predicting the end of favor for slavery. Yes, it was also well known that for the wind of societal change to take root firmly, years and more blood may still be required. But, the army had given up on …

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An Unforgettable Melody Ch. 05

Ch. 05 song titles Pines of Rome, Movement 2 trumpet solo (Respighi) Petrushka, Ballerina trumpet solo (Stravinsky) An Unforgettable Melody Ch. 05 Mike awoke first on Monday, which surprised him; Melody had promised to wake him up at 6:30. Glancing at his clock, he saw that it was only 6:05. Guess her genie alarm hasn’t gone off yet… Deciding to have a little fun, he rolled onto his side towards Melody, who was laying with her back to him. He gently spooned his body against hers, being careful not to wake her yet. Her breathing deepened, but she did not stir, and he began to lightly brush his fingers across her nipples. He could tell that this was having the desired effect, now being able to smell the sweet nectar seeping from her pussy. This, …

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ACCESSORIES

Her redemption was in being recruited for a special role in a small law office. The shiver-producing words in the contract she signed were in entire section under a deive heading, NAKED LEGAL: she was to remain naked, except for stockings, heels, and jewelry while in the offices; she was to be available for the sexual pleasure of all members of the team at any time and in any way; she was to be sexually available to any member of the team outside of work with the approval of Mr. Franklin, the highly regarded attorney and owner of the small firm; she was to be sexually submissive to the team and primarily to Mr. Franklin who would represent ultimate control; all males would be referred to as ‘sir’ or ‘Mr. last name’; all females would …

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DESIRES

BACKGROUND: This is the continuing story of Grace McBride, a former attorney with a hard-driving, dominant, and extroverted personality; or, at least, that was what she showed the professional world, the image she cultivated from childhood because it was demanded that she succeed. That was the mask she wore to hide the reality of a mild, submissive, and introverted personality. It was only a matter of time before the method of her break-down appeared. When it did, it was stellar. In her case, it was very destructive, resulting in disbarment. Her redemption was in being recruited for a special role in a small law office. The shiver-producing words in the contract she signed were an entire section under a deive heading, NAKED LEGAL: she was to remain naked, except for stockings, heels, and jewelry while …

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Grandma Amazing at 70 Part 2 (Expanded)

THE FOLLOWING WEEKS In addition to Grandma’s daily physio, walks, strength training, etc., we worked out her ‘exercise’ schedule every night after dinner. After starting a romantic movie, I firmly massaged her right side from head to toe to get her circulation going. I purposely spent extra time to enjoy her smooth, firm and round butt. When the movie got us into the mood, we kissed passionately while the massage continued. I then sat behind her as my hands moved to her left arm and back from her neck down to her big round firm buns. She liked my kisses behind her ears and I loved her aroma. Eventually I unhooked her bra and massaged her mature but perky right breast and big nipple. She turned her head around and we resumed our passionately kissing …

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MARIANNE AND HER TWO MEN.

We had been friends for some time and we had both confided we were bisexual. We constantly flirted with each other and touched each other. We had shopped for clothes together and ogled each other’s almost naked bodies and ran our hands over each other as we tried on clothes. Then some ago while we were at a five-day trade fair, on the first night we became lovers. In the afterglow we confided we both have a fetish for hung men, eight inches is our benchmark. And watching hung men masturbating. And lesbian sex, we both love being licked and teased. We slept with each for the next three nights and had wonderful lesbian sex. On the last night we decided we would invite one of the men at the fair who had been chatting …

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Good Grief

“Tom?” It was my mom, poking her head around my bedroom door, interrupting my studying. “Tom, ok if we talk for a few minutes?” It was a quiet Saturday at our house and my weekend routine usually involved some of my uni studies. “Sure, what’s up?” Glancing over her shoulder to the hall outside my room and quietly closing the door mom walked over to my desk, glanced around, and sat on my bed next to it. “You’ve got a party on Friday night, right?” “Well, yes and no; it’s actually a mixer, mom. There aren’t many girls in engineering at the university so we’ve invited a bunch of girls from the education faculty to the mixer. So guys can actually meet some girls, you know?” “Ok, now I understand. You’re going, right?” “Sure. Not …

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Awakenings 2_(0)

Awakenings 2 ——————————————————————————————————————- Tahir reclined back in his easy chair. He’d been here on the west coast for over 2 months now. So far noone had approached him, he hadn’t seen anyone from before but for some reason he felt that the doctor wasn’t about to give up. Sighing, he hadn’t used any of his abilities hoping that it would prevent, any of the others he had seen from finding him. He had made sure that he didn’t have to be seen much, from the former thoughts he had projected, right before he had left for here. Wrapping up the day’s work, he stopped short when he felt the tingling sensation. He had felt it before when Natasha had been watching him. Carefully, he stretched out slowly tracing the tingling back to its source. Winding …

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Empathic Echoes, Ch.1

“I know what you are,” said a voice. Sienna glanced up from her phone looking to see who had spoken. It was some guy, mid-twenties, long dark hair, unkempt. He was sitting at a nearby table watching her, his feet propped up on an extra chair. He had this ineffable kind of sleezy charm that she couldn’t quite describe. He definitely stood out. He was wearing a tight black band t-shirt, black jeans and combat boots. It was July. Who wears combat boots in the middle of the summer? “…what?” Sienna responded, looking around the coffee shop for anyone else he might be talking to. But aside from this new guy, it was just as empty as when she had arrived. Old man reading the paper in the far corner, a couple of employees shuffling …

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My Boyfriend’s Submissive Brother

It started with an ad. “Dominant mistress seeking submissive slave to dominate and train over text.” Or something of that nature… I had posted it online, in a ‘personals’ section of a sexual website. I also posted my number, and got many replies. Being picky, I only used one or two until him. Adam. I got a text almost a month after I had posted the ad. I was laying in bed, exhausted from a day of heavy housework. I had planned on a shower, but as soon as I was undressed, I received the message. “Hello, my name is Adam. I saw your ad online, you were saying you were seeking a sub? I’m not the most attractive, but I make up for it with eagerness and a willingness to do anything to please …

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GROOMED BY AN OLDER MAN

“I am flattered,” I smiled at Max, agreeing with his remark. By the time I was eighteen I knew I had a much larger cock than any of the boys or adult men in the sporting teams I played with. My exhibitionist streak enjoying them looking at me in the showers, coupled with their remarks. “How much does it cost to feed that each week.” A week later in the showers as he admired my naked, toned, six pack body, Max told me, “I am going to groom you.” Later while we watched each other dressing he asked me if I would like to meet his lady and one of his friends on Friday night. When I arrived at his lavish condo, he handed me a short white gown to wear, the same as he …

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THE BOSS’S SLUT 8: Client Meeting

PART III: RELEASE THE SLUT CHAPTER EIGHT: CLIENT MEETING I got another very familiar request to see Mr. Woodburn in his office. The request is always cryptic and vague. I, of course, know what will probably transpire. The meeting with him may be about some business issue regarding a client, present or potential, or a current account issue. Or, the meeting might only be that he wants to see me because that is what will always be a significant part of any meeting in his office … seeing me. And very often … a lot more. As I approached his office door at the appointed time, I saw it open and Director Mary Borden exiting with a final ‘thank you’ spoken back into the office. As she turned, “Miss James, just wanted to say you …

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The Weekend_(0)

The weekend. Friday-Alex. My parents were out of town for the weekend, three days of pure freedom and bliss. Everyone expects you to run a big ass party when you are home alone for the weekend, but let’s face it, sometimes chilling home alone is even better. It was a warm June weekend, sunny, not a cloud in sight. I was laying in my bed, looking out of the window and planning the day ahead. It was a perfect day to use the backyard pool; swim, get tanned and relax. I thought about it for a minute. Maybe having some company wouldn’t be a bad idea. I got my cellphone out and texted Daniel. My best friend in the whole wide world. “Hey I’m home alone for the weekend. Bring your stuff so you can …

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Luck and Love: II

Michael moved like a wraith from six to seventh. It must have looked normal to most, but inside he was essentially dead. Eighth period of the day was horticulture, a class taken by Michael as a filler class. While he enjoyed the outdoors and working with plants, Rose the freshman was in that same class period. In fact, they sat next to one another. It had never been an issue, due to the two never talking, but her words just after the incident with the peephole played themselves over and over in Michael’s head like a broken record. I hope you enjoyed the show… She had seen his eye and hadn’t yelled, hadn’t screamed. He knew she probably had no agenda, and just hadn’t wanted him to get expelled… that was the neutral possibility. The …

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The Nerd-Part 2

I opened my eyes to find my new lover, the delectable tiny Morgan, spooning in front of me. Her hand lay behind her body gently stroking my growing cock. No wonder I woke up. I responded by caressing her breast, teasing her nipple. She squirmed against me. “I was wondering when you’d wake up,” she whispered. Hearing this, Marti, my computer, sprung to life. “Good morning, sir. Good morning, Morgan. I hope you don’t mind that I listened to your conversation last night. I found it most enlightening, but what does ‘Ungghh’ mean? It is not in my data banks.” “’Ungghh’ means you should just mind your own business,” I responded. “Start the coffee but don’t have it ready for 15 minutes.” “I think you’d better make that 20 minutes,” said Morgan. “OK, then, 20 …

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T O N G U E – – T I E D

TONGUE-TIED Renata was in a foul mood, although a satisfied smile did curl her lips as she peered at herself in the full-length mirror. She looked damn good, she thought. She knew she had a good body, anybody would. Slim, five-seven, pretty face, glistening shoulder-length black hair, firm not-too-big tits, flat tummy, toned upper body and long, lean legs. She was thirty-nine years old but people often took her for much younger. She knew she was hot. Her Cleopatra costume showed off her bod tremendously, she thought as she eyed her reflection, which was exactly what she wanted it to do this night. Shiny, metallic crop top, accentuating her sexy cleavage, and its matching headpiece and leggy, slit skirt, and golden sandals. Her bare midriff with sunken navel on full display. Multiple gold bangles on …

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In The Beginning Chapters 8,9,10,11 & 12

Chapter 8 Gotta Get Away Carl & Rita, our two AWOL sinners join the class this morning. They keep to themselves and everyone tries to engage them in conversation but to no avail. Mike had spotted them at breakfast but he kept his distance not wanting to compromise any dealings with them. He was afraid they might try and get him to support them. Jackie leans against his shoulder in class. “Have they asked you what will happen to them?” “Nope, no conversation at all. I think it’s best.” “Aren’t you going to tell them they screwed you and the MS around?” “I’m sure they have been told.” “What have we got this morning? Can we skip it and go to the bathroom?” “Jackie! Shame on you. We have to find a safer place to …

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Take Care of Me

What did I look like, 5’8, 19 years old, sweating my ass off on a little Huffy mountain bike that I ain’t rode since middle school? It was now a rusty, squealing, piece of shit. My clothes were sticking to me because of this damn summer heat. I had no license, no car, and no money to buy one. I had no job because no one wanted to hire a fresh outta high school newbie with no job experience. Next year, I’d be starting college, and I didn’t even know what I wanted to do. Right now, it was too damn hot to think about anything but getting my ass home. My piece of shit bike squeaked down my neighborhood, passing the same houses with the same people in them since I was in elementary …

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