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After several months of sharing OTKman with Banshee, Vixen’s true vampiric nature came out and she decided to keep him all to herself. There were times when he was with her that, while they played and enjoyed their sexual fun, he would tire too soon, she being above human in strength and endurance, and she became jealous sharing. She knew that if OTKman were to join the brotherhood he’d have the strength and stamina to give her what she really wanted and needed. She also knew that if he were a vampire, by joining the brotherhood, she’d have to have the vampire wedlock matrimony ritual preformed on them that night, in order for his and her souls to be bound throughout eternity. She knew that if she didn’t do the ritual that night then, once indoctrinated, he would become too lustfully horny and seek every female he could possibility encounter. In addition, to unleash him out into the world unbetrothed would have all the human females cowering in their beds and the males out for vengeance and wanting to kill him. She didn’t want him to be killed but would rather have him bound to her with the ritual, which would encompass their bodies being bound together at their wrists. Once their wrists were cut, their blood would be united together upon their rapturous wedding night and they’d be forever bound to enjoy the unique pleasures of total bliss as she wished to give him for eternity. She knew she’d have ...

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It was a cold, Wednesday night and I was fooling around on the computer, talking to a few people here and there on Yahoo and Msn. A familiar Yahoo messenger window popped up, a male friend named Dustin that went to my high school. He said: Janel, for real, I need some form of relief. That isn’t caused by me. I hesitated as I sat there, staring at what he kept saying. I don’t know. A make-out, a hand job, let me finger, just be touchy… Still, I stared at the screen of my computer, blinking rapidly. For a few seconds, I kept thinking: He knows I can’t, but more asking popped up. Can you at lunch? ‘Cause if you can, we can find us a small spot people won’t be at… I started to feel myself giving in by the time he said something about staying after school. What am I doing? I thought, scratching at my head. I watched a few more things pop up on the conversation. Wanna have sex? I won’t be breaking anything you said you haven’t broken… Finally, I stretched and wiggled at my small, boney fingers, moving over to the keyboard. How am I supposed to know if I broke it or not? It could still be there…I don't wanna huuuurt… It won’t hurt… much… Just slightly at first, but it'll feel great.Much… I sat back, sighing in frustration. I didn’t know now. We may have been two eighteen-year-olds, but that didn’t mean we’d ...

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"Well, it looks like I was right all along." Sasha was still smirking triumphantly as she went back to massaging my member, which felt pretty good through the satin of my panties. "You're not a real man at all. You're really much better as a girl. The guys took some convincing, but when they saw how pretty you were all dolled up in lingerie and make-up, they were only too happy when I suggested they make you their little cum bucket. I think the cum-stained look suits you perfectly and I'm sure everyone will agree once these pictures hit the internet!" Strangely, and even more humiliatingly, Sasha's teasing words were doing nothing to abate my arousal, or my lustful desire for the thick, hard meat waving just inches from my lips. She was right, being a girl did make me feel better than I did as a guy. "I know how much you've enjoyed having these guys spill their loads all over your pretty face," Sasha was still teasing. "I know you really loved having Alex's real manly meat right inside those pretty red lips. Don't lie, whore, I can feel how wet you are through these panties. I can tell every little thing that turns you on! God, if I'd known what a natural girly slut you'd make, how easily you would take to it, I'd have done it years ago. Now, I think Alex is dying to release a bit of that pressure, so you'd better get back to ...

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Sarah arrived, as instructed, in the company’s reception lobby at exactly 3 o’clock on Friday afternoon. The security guard checked her name on the list and sent her up to the governors’ floor. The pretty receptionist behind the big desk there said that Dr Jones’ PA would be around in a minute, asked her to sit and offered her a coffee. Opposite the desk there were two big, low leather sofas and a low table with a selection of the company’s literature carefully laid out. Sarah declined the coffee and waited on one of the sofas, as she had been trained, with her feet placed together, her thighs slightly apart, her back straight and her lips not completely closed. The PA kept her waiting like that for more than 20 minutes. The receptionist became increasingly agitated; Sarah assumed that being kept waiting was a rare event in this office. The girl reassured Sarah that she would be seen soon and offered to ring through again in case there was a problem. Sarah assured her that it wasn’t important, she didn’t mind waiting and was sure Dr Jones would see her when he was ready.When she did come, the PA was slight and neatly dressed but wearing very high heels. Efficient looking, as Sarah had expected, but with a sharper edge. When Sarah had first been told to come to see her lover at the company’s offices she had asked him if it would cause him difficulties. He had replied no, his ...

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A few minutes go by. “Crap”, he says, “I have an afternoon class. Sorry about that. I lost all track of time!” he says, winking. As he grabs his briefs pants and shirt, he turns to her: “But, if you are free for dinner, I can pick you up at 6.”“Sure,” she says, watching him dress and run out the door. At 6pm he finds himself back in front of her house. He walks up to the door, dressed in dress khakis, and a matching shirt and tie with brown shoes and socks. He knocks on the door, and she opens it, her blond hair shining in the combination of fading light and street lights. “I am just about done...” she says. She has a little black dress on (reasonable décolletage, cross straps in the back, dropping down just a few inches above her knee. Looking her up and down, he says “You look hot!” as he kisses her on the lips. “Not so bad yourself! Come in. l I have to choose earrings still. Grab a beer in the kitchen, if you wish!” “Sure,” he says walking into the kitchen and grabbing a beer, drinking out of the bottle for the sake of expediency. Walking back out to the hall, he watches her put small dangly earrings in her ears, with little silver cylinders, the curve of her breasts slightly visible as she moves her hands up to her ears one at a time, and the dress moving slightly as ...

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I’m sitting at my desk writing a story, and don’t hear him come in behind me. He creeps up behind me, as I sit there writing, not knowing what he is going to do. Then he lowers himself down and kisses the back of my neck. It sends shivers down my body for the first time that day and I know it will not be the last. I know what he is here for and I’m not about to deny him what he wants. I want the same thing, but I’m not about to let him know it. I’m normally a dominate person, but when it comes to Scott I’m very submissive. Anytime Scott is around I become his little slut and he loves it.I feel him running his hands down my arms. He starts at my shoulder and slowly works his way down. His light touch is driving me wild, his soft kisses on my neck and shoulders are like shockwaves. He lightly rubs my skin and I can feel the passion in his touch. I can’t help it any longer, my hands fall from the keyboard in an instant. I want to turn around and take him right there, but his strong hands dig into my arms and will not let me turn around. So I just sit there and let him massage my arms, and kiss my neck and shoulders. I’m so turned on that my breathing becomes labored. Scott is a very sensual person and loves to ...

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Sam paced the floor, the diaphanous silk gown fluttering in the air as she walked. Tiny gold threads woven into the fabric glittered in the light as she walked to and fro. Her full breasts swayed gently, unrestrained by the flimsy fabric of the gown and her nipple rings gleamed and glinted as the polished gold scattered the soft light of the room. Her fiery red thatch of curls blazed at the apex of her thighs and her shapely legs flexed sensuously with each stride. Master had told her that he had a surprise but, no matter how much she pleaded and cajoled, he would reveal no details. “You'll see,” he had said simply, with a smile. Hearing the key in the lock, she turned to face the door and knelt expectantly. The door opened and it was him; her breath caught in her chest, as it always did when she first saw him. Stepping to her, he took her hand and lifted her to her feet and embraced her warmly, kissing her tenderly. He lowered his face to lick around her engorged nipples and playfully catch the gold nipple rings in his teeth, tugging at each in turn. Her body shuddered and a soft moan escaped her ruby lips. Gazing into her icy blue eyes he slipped his hand between her thighs, teasing the dewy petals guarding her sex. She was already moist and her pink cleft was puffy and open as his finger probed. Supporting ...

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I’m sitting at my desk writing a story, and don’t hear him come in behind me. He creeps up behind me, as I sit there writing, not knowing what he is going to do. Then he lowers himself down and kisses the back of my neck. It sends shivers down my body for the first time that day and I know it will not be the last. I know what he is here for and I’m not about to deny him what he wants. I want the same thing, but I’m not about to let him know it. I’m normally a dominate person, but when it comes to Scott I’m very submissive. Anytime Scott is around I become his little slut and he loves it.I feel him running his down my arms. He starts at my shoulder and slowly works his way down. His light touch is driving me wild, his soft kisses on my neck and shoulders are like shockwaves. He lightly rubs my skin and I can feel the passion in his touch. I can’t help it any longer, my hands fall from the keyboard in an instant. I want to turn around and take him right there, but his strong hands dig into my arms and will not let me turn around. So I just sit there and let him massage my arms, and kiss my neck and shoulders. I’m so turned on that my breathing becomes labored. Scott is a very sensual person and loves to ...

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I’m sitting at my desk writing a story, and don’t hear him come in behind me. He creeps up behind me, as I sit there writing, not knowing what he is going to do. Then he lowers himself down and kisses the back of my neck. It sends shivers down my body for the first time that day and I know it will not be the last. I know what he is here for and I’m not about to deny him what he wants. I want the same thing, but I’m not about to let him know it. I’m normally a dominate person, but when it comes to Scott I’m very submissive. Anytime Scott is around I become his little slut and he loves it.I feel him running his down my arms. He starts at my shoulder and slowly works his way down. His light touch is driving me wild, his soft kisses on my neck and shoulders are like shockwaves. He lightly rubs my skin and I can feel the passion in his touch. I can’t help it any longer, my hands fall from the keyboard in an instant. I want to turn around and take him right there, but his strong hands dig into my arms and will not let me turn around. So I just sit there and let him massage my arms, and kiss my neck and shoulders. I’m so turned on that my breathing becomes labored. Scott is a very sensual person and loves to ...

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(Taylor Lautner visual inspired by New Moon)It was a bitterly cold, windy, clear winter night. On the outside, it was 30 degrees or lower. I was in my bedroom in my small house. The heater in my house that normally works went and shut down on me. I already felt like I was freezing. I stood by my bedroom window and looked at the luminous full moon in the clear night sky.After looking at the moon, I looked outside and there I saw a werewolf jump through my bedroom window. He was drawn to me and my womanly, voluptuous curves under my red silky nightgown. I turned around as I witnessed the werewolf transform into human. Jacob was tall with short, black hair, deep brown eyes, tanned Native American skin, and a ripped body.He whispered, "I'm drawn to you" as he softly kissed my lips and touched my shoulders. I could taste his warm animal lips heating up mine. He could taste the vanilla ice cream and hot chocolate in my mouth as we kissed. His warm hands caressed the silk of my nightgown. He pulled me close to his warm, half-naked body. I just loved the feel of his body heat. I felt my blood rushing through my body as we got close. We continued to kiss as we maneuvered to my queen-size bed."I want you," he said to me as he kissed down to my neck."I want you too," I moaned.My hands were moving up and down his ...

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Sam paced the floor, the diaphanous silk gown fluttering in the air as she walked. Tiny gold threads woven into the fabric glittered in the light as she walked to and fro. Her full breasts swayed gently, unrestrained by the flimsy fabric of the gown and her nipple rings gleamed and glinted as the polished gold scattered the soft light of the room. Her fiery red thatch of curls blazed at the apex of her thighs and her shapely legs flexed sensuously with each stride. Master had told her that he had a surprise but, no matter how much she pleaded and cajoled, he would reveal no details. “You'll see,” he had said simply, with a smile. Hearing the key in the lock, she turned to face the door and knelt expectantly. The door opened and it was him; her breath caught in her chest, as it always did when she first saw him. Stepping to her, he took her and lifted her to her feet and embraced her warmly, kissing her tenderly. He lowered his face to lick around her engorged nipples and playfully catch the gold nipple rings in his teeth, tugging at each in turn. Her body shuddered and a soft moan escaped her ruby lips. Gazing into her icy blue eyes he slipped his hand between her thighs, teasing the dewy petals guarding her sex. She was already moist and her pink cleft was puffy and open as his finger probed. Supporting ...

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If I called you up in the middle of the night,To tell you something is just not right,How would you act, what would you do?Would you take the time to talk me through?Or would you tell me it's way too late,That my problems just have to wait,How would you act, what would you do?If I were to really need you.If I were to show up at your door one day,What would you do, what would you say?Would you take me in and keep me warm?Or leave me out there in the storm?Or would you tell me you're busy and to go away,That I should come back some other day,How would you act, what would you do?If I were to really need you.Sometimes I just need to know you care,Just need to know you'll always be there,Just a few loving words may be all it takes,To cure my heart when it aches,But I need to know that your love is true,That you'll always love me like I love you,How would you act, what would you do?If I were to really need you.02-11-10.

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I don't cheat, okay? Let me say it again. I. Do. Not. Cheat. The same way I don't drink-drive or wear yesterday's underpants. It's a built-in rule and one that with a little forward thinking is never broken. I'm engaged now to Amanda and our relationship couldn't be stronger. It's built on honesty and it's built on trust, got me? We have a varied, healthy and satisfying sex-life and we don't screw other people. End of story. This is most reassuring when, for example, I end up talking to the new temp across the photocopier at work. Or when I go out drinking with mates at the sort of club where randy, dissatisfied wives and girlfriends go to prove they're still attractive to other guys. The subtle explanatory reference is never far from my lips, should I fall into conversation with such ladies: 'I was on holiday there with my girlfriend.' Or the more direct 'Thanks, but I'm already with someone,' if required. And then there's that old faithful back-up: 'Yes, but I'd know, even if she didn't.'Nothing is ever going to happen.This is especially good to bear in mind on a day like today. One of the days when I visit Kelly. In fact, no - that's not even a cause for mild concern. Kelly's in a relationship as well, and she really likes the bloke. He's quite the romantic, it seems. Last time she told me all about her high expectations for Valentine's Day and I in turn described ...

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He decided that he had a few errands to do today which involved her but he’d now solve their situation and everything would be better for them. Then, later, he could return to her place after dark, getting back to what he really wanted: being alone with her and solving the age old questions between male and female, which would put smiles upon their faces and happiness in their hearts, along with the relief of any stress that they had accumulated during the day, only to enjoy especially with their lustful passion.He drove his car to the Lusty Lounge nightclub hoping to see someone with whom he had a desire to absolve an item of curiosity he had. He was glad that the nightclub was open when he arrived. Then he just happened to notice that posted upon the door was a note saying that the establishment was open 24/7 as long as you didn’t over indulge, and that also pertained to what you were indulging in or with who, which struck him as being humorous. He walked in and, seeing Wylie and Freddie still tending the bar, walked over to them and got a drink and inquired if the person he wanted to see was present. “Hi Wylie and Freddie,” he greeted. Freddie responded, “How you doing OTK? Didn’t I see you last leaving with a gorgeous lady?” He answered, “Yes! Freddie, I left with her and stayed all night at her place!” Freddie replied, “You lucky devil, OTK …Bet ...

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Over the next few weeks, I could hardly think of anything but the idea of wearing girly clothes and how sexy it would feel. Every house I babysat at now, I would not just go through the underwear, I would dress up in it. I began to build up quite a collection of soiled panties stolen from the women of the neighbourhood. Some I would wash and return, others I kept as souvenirs.It began to grow beyond just panties, babydolls, bras and basques. I began completely to dress in a feminine fashion with skirts and dresses and heels on my feet. I shaved, not just the beard that I had grown to try to look less weak and more manly, but also what there was on my legs and all my other body hair including all around my cock. My messy crop of sandy blond hair, I grew out until it was shoulder length.Of course, these changes in my appearance were noticed by my parents and their friends who hired me to babysit at their houses, but nobody ever suspected the reason for my new clean-shaven face or hairstyle. I was confident that my growing secret kinkiness was completely safe from being discovered. I only ever engaged in my fantasies of becoming a cute girl when I was in a house totally alone except for fast asleep children. I had convinced myself that whatever I did then it was alright provided nobody ever found out about it. And maybe it would ...

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For the readers of this story, I know its a little goofy in the beginning but I wrote it for my girlfriend and were both kind of goofy. Plus we are young so we are allowed to be, just thought I should let you know. Hope you enjoy it. You come home finding a large vase of purple orchids sitting on the table. You see two big balloons attached to the vase, both saying "I love you." Sitting behind the vase is Peter and his new buddy, a monkey. You walk over to the flowers reaching for the card. "HI!!!! Lioness, HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY. In case you didn't notice the name tag on the monkey his name is Mojojo. I think he and Peter will make great friends when he is not out trying to destroy the world ;). I love you so much and I can't wait to see you later on. Love Master :*." You can't contain your laughter as you read the card, letting the biggest smile come across your face. I move up behind you wrapping my arm over your shoulder turning your face to me. "Hi Lioness, Happy Valentine's Day." I give you a big kiss before you can say anything, shoving my tongue inside your mouth, making you moan against me. "Oh baby you're so cute you know that." "Well, sometimes, but hey if you say so I will take it." I give you another quick kiss as I pull us onto one of ...

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"Finally!! I'm free!!!" I said as I walked into my dorm for the first time. I'd been waiting on this moment for the past 18 years it seems like. I looked around the room and I realized that my roommate had already begun to move her stuff in, but she was nowhere to be found. I didn't worry about that, I began to unpack my belongings because if I didn't start now, I would never finish.I was about halfway through my stuff when my roommate showed up with her boyfriend behind her. I thought she was an okay looking girl, nothing special. She was about 5'3", tanned skin, brown hair that was kinda short, and she looked kinda athletic. We exchanged pleasantries but that was about it for the rest of the day. I unpacked, and she and her boyfriend unpacked. I was done before she was and left to get a bite to eat at the local pizza shop.When I came back to my room about 2 hours later, she was once again missing. That didn't bother me much, I jumped in the shower, and went to bed. She came back late that night, around 3 in the morning, making noise because she was bumping into things in the dark. I stirred in my bed really loudly so she realized that she was disrupting my sleep.She whispered, "I'm so sorry!!!" in the dark. I felt bad and told her that it was ok, and she could turn on the ...

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Sitting with you right next to me,Nowhere in the world I'd rather be,Your every move brings a smile to my face,With your awesome beauty and natural grace,I enjoy being with you day and night,Being with you just feels so right.Of all the loves I have known,None have the kindness you have shown,None have the charms that you possess,None can match your soft caress,None can match the joy you bring,None can cause my heart to sing.Of all the loves who have come my way,None can match the passion you display,None can speak the words that always sound right,None can match the feeling when you hold me tight,None can match your special charms,When you hold me tight in your arms.That's why I know I have found the one,A special love that is second to none,I know in my heart that you feel it too,That's why my heart is my gift to you,I just need to write this so I can say,To my special love, Happy Valentine's Day.02-14-10.

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In my mind all I wanted to do was to make love to her. Her smooth mocha skin and lovely smile drowned my mind with thoughts of her. But she was my roommate, the one I had to spend the next year with in school is what I thought to myself, but I just could not control myself, I needed to make her mine. We sat in the room watching dance videos on the internet, well that's what she thought, but I was watching her from head to toe imagining what I would do to her if I ever got the chance. I knew I had to do something to let her know that I wanted her but I was really scared. Damn!! I thought to myself, what am I gonna do? All I could hear in my mind is 'just do it, touch her' and it was as if my body had a mind of its own because I found myself fighting my hand to stay away from her because I was afraid of what would happen. And then it happened. I gently rubbed my fingers across her neck down to her shoulders. I could feel my heart beating out my chest just from touching her. My growing lust for her was even greater now than ever before. She turned to me and asked me what I was doing. All I could say was "I don't know." She turned away from me and I leaned against the bed thinking, fuck ...

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I was living my dream, after finding the courage to leave the small hick town I'd spent my entire life in. My true passion was photography, and I'd decided to take in the true beauty of this beautiful country we live in and put it on film. I started out the day after graduating high school, having packed the night before. A big hug and kiss to my folks, and off I went.The TomTom I had received for Christmas was to be my guide on my journey. My goal was to hit every possible state park between Maine and California. I had all the essentials to do it, and expected to spend as little as possible to accomplish my goals. My tent, sleeping bag and cooking utensils all were neatly packed away, and my cameras loaded and ready for use. My first stop was in a park in upstate New York near the St. Lawrence River. It was a hot humid day, and I was grateful I had worn just a short denim skirt and tank top. As I was about to leave the check-in office, a hot looking guy wearing a park uniform approached me."Hey there, I'm Jake" he said, extending his hand out to me. "I'll show you to your site, it's sorta hidden down by the river." "Well thank you," I replied, shaking his hand. "I'm Pam."He hopped in the passenger side of my Jeep, directing me to my campsite. It was secluded all right, but the beautiful ...

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