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Moms friend 2 - dressup slut
so I had been visiting Linda for about 8 weeks. Every oportunity I got. My mom was none the wiser. I'd invented a girlfriend that I was seeing. Linda had backed up this story by telling mom that she had seen me with her. little did she know I was visiting her best friend to dress up as a whore ev... Read full Story
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Daniel, Dani, Dana Part 2
Looking in the mirror as I drove the highway, the new me felt and I thought looked great. A new hair color with the old one the trim, my face looked smaller and even more feminine. I never had this freedom at home and hated the idea of going back there. Final exams were all that was left to shed the... Read full Story
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How I Became Vanessa Chapter 3
Hello dear readers, I strongly encourage you to read the previous two chapters of this story to fully grasp the sudden changes which affected my life. * At home, Elena was waiting for me but she wasn't alone, her boyfriend was there too. He was a tall black guy named Jeff. I told them all t... Read full Story
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A Game within a Game Part 1
Epilogue Rob came home from work. His wife Jenny was waiting for him. In her hands she held a letter. Jenny said: "We received this letter today. It is sad news from Marion S. We have met her and her husband John a few times - do you remember? John has had a car accident while driving fas... Read full Story
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SOUS LA DIRECTION DE MAMAN
Jaime n'avait jamais eu beaucoup de chance avec les filles du lycée. C'était venu et reparti, et maintenant il en profitait un l'été dernier avant de partir à l'université avec sa virginité intacte. Ce n'était pas vraiment sa faute, il n'était pas un crétin ou un crétin, c'est juste que la vie et la... Read full Story
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Being Barbi's Bitch
After ten wasted years of foolishly trusting in love to 'cure' me of my femininity, I had only just begun to re-embrace the sissy inside me when something made me reach out to an old friend. What made me do it, I really don't know. Although I was once again revelling in even the smallest aspects of ... Read full Story
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3. ΣΥΝΕΧΕΙΑ ΝΟ 3
Πολλες φορες ειχαμε συναντηθει απο τοτε.Αφου μεχρι και τα ονοματα μας ειχαμε αλλαξει σε γυναικια.Εμενα μ' λεγε Σοφια κι εγω τον ελεγα Τζουλι.Ενα Σαββατο λοιπον ημασταν σπιτι του που ελειπαν οι δικοι του, μας ηρθε η ιδεα να κανουμε παρτουζα.Το προβλημα μας ηταν το τριτο ατομο.Ρε Τζουλι του λεω τι θα ... Read full Story