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The Society
I met her during the summer. I was only nineteen and working to save some money for college. I had been raised by my grandparents who had both passed away over the past year. After the burial costs I was far from wealthy. My parents weren't around so I was on my own at a young age. I had moved a cou... Read full Story
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Ladyboy Switch Story
I am messed up with how I feel about this. I still love looking at women. I love tits and arse. I like the soft feel of women – kissing them and feeling their bodies. I don’t look at men in public and get turned on – men with clothes on do nothing for me. Put me somewhere that I can see those same m... Read full Story
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How I became a cute femboy CD part 4
My legs finally started to work again and I turned and was about to walk to my bedroom when Kevin’s voice stopped me. “Come on, Natalie, you know you want to. You have been crushing on David ever since he moved here.” “You’re an asshole, Kevin. You know that. You are a total asshole! I tho... Read full Story
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A long fun weekend with Desi
I come over to your place after work on Friday evening. We are going over to one of your friends houses for a get together. I head home real quick and change clothed and get my bag for the weekend. I shoot you a text as I head out the door, "On my way". You are at home getting ready to go ... Read full Story
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There is love, but war
All characters in this story are eighteen years of age or older.* *The following story is inspired by Miss Evie Hyde's "Slut-Box Challenge" story. The following is written with permission from her to use her premise with my own characters and situation* Billy checked his phone when he got th... Read full Story
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Estelle
Estelle sat before her dressing table, putting the finishing touches to her makeup. She had prepared herself as well as she was able, as her lover tonight was her benefactor – as the kept “whore” of Marcus Smith she owed her whole self to him and indeed, she loved him, but more than that, she loved ... Read full Story
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The Farm
“See you Sunday, baby,” said Marcus Jenkins to his wife, Tasha. “Alright! Have a good day at work,” the wireless phone company retail store manager smiled. “Love you, Kobe! Love you, Tiara,” the wastewater plant operator said to his offspring. “Love you, too, daddy,” the youngsters rang out in un... Read full Story