Transsexual - Page 23

I wear a skirt, thinking you were joking about my balls, you walk up behind me and ask "hey, does this taste like chloroform?" as you rub it against my mouth, I suck it in and fall unconscious. when i wake up i see you standing over me with a strap on
Finally walking off the plane from my first class seat on a Thursday evening. It feels good to be home. I’m back in town for my 10-year high school reunion. This time I’m going to be the one everyone’s jealous of. I’ve got the perfect job, making more money than I know what to do with
The next day in class, Nicole wouldn’t even look at me. Worst of all, rumors spread through school like a wildfire. I overheard several conversations about her after English class. They called her a tranny, shemale and a slew of other transphobic slurs
Another summer and I was being sent to stay with my uncle and aunt up in Oregon. This was my mom’s brother and another of my parents attempts at making me a “man”
Peaches stood in front of the assembled officers and Ministers, naked except for her neat cuffs and the hobble chain that connected her high heels together, forcing her to take tiny, careful steps. Her ball gag rested on her drool-covered breasts
Robin bit his lip as he stood shivering in the cold, clutching his pen and sketch pad close to his chest. He’d been stood out in the cold for over an hour alone, stood tight to the securities metal railing to ensure he would have the absolute best spot
faithful boyfriend said walking in and kissing my cheek, his red furry and manly chest brushing against me "hi honey, did you like work?" "hah! Good one"
Jenny sat at the edge of the secluded hot tub outside the high end seaside resort just down the coast from San Fransisco
My journey into the delights of anal sex began a decade ago. I fantasised about my then wife and I having a threesome with another woman. My wife just thought I wanted to fuck someone else. She couldn’t understand I wanted to see HER with another woman
Sara I’ve been having a blast since I came home back to my beautiful children. They make me so happy, and I love making them happy. It’s been a month now since I’ve moved in, Kyle seems happier than ever before
It began as just another night at the local bar. Being very shy and introverted as I was, I sat at the bar near the end by myself as usual. I came here knowing that it was occasionally frequented by gay men
I remember when I was a senior in highschool and the first time I held my twin sister's panties when folding laundry. I was curious from then on out. I pick them up and sniffed them, they smelled like all the rest of the laundry. It didn't satisfy my curiousity
I was 18 years old when my parents died. My brother left for college and now six years later Ihave not seen him since. He went away just like everybody else. I sighed. Placing some flowers on my parents grave
Kris sat back in the cool air-conditioned world of the private limo. The brightly coloured street whisked by, the afternoon a simmering, steaming haze after the intense midday sun
A funeral home is a place for death, but in a small town outside Richmond, until one Friday night. The phone rang at a little past two and he knew what it meant. Someone was dead. He took the information and thanked god that he didn’t have to go to a house tonight
Living in the projects of Chicago is exactly how it sounds. A nightmare. To make matters worse, my mom’s usually fucked up on whatever drug she can find half the time, doing some unsavory things in order to maintain her fix
Huh… Fuck me. I’m never going to hear the end of this. Strapped to a chair about to receive a beating for getting caught snooping around into some shady shit
As I walk into my home, something feels off. I walk into the kitchen, to find Amelia in nothing but stockings, a black lace cutout teddy with her police utility belt wrapped around her waist
! :]~ PROLOGUE: After Anne and Jamie’s ordeal in the bathroom of their place of work, they decided to become life partners, and have hopes of getting married, but sadly, they cannot due to the non-gay marriage in their state of residence, but none the less, they still love each other dearly
Frannie and Bob had just celebrated their one-year anniversary as a couple and were just a wee bit drunk. Actually they were both stoned. They had made the rounds of all the TV bars and discos and then taken a taxi back downtown to their new apartment
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