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Femdom Hypnosis 7: Brainwashing Terry the Professor. Sound interesting? The author thinks so too! Listen to Femdom Hypnosis 7 and experience the compelling world of erotica.

In the 17th short story in the Femdom Latex Worship series, Jack has been allowed the freedom to please Mercy. Still, he is owned by Mistress Minx.

"Enjoy this short story by Hellen Heels. "Ella was surprised to find the reception from Sheela so warm and welcoming. She knew Sheela was different from a typical grouchy old widow but she still felt about the “year” she was going to be with Sheela as work, not friendship. But the more time she spent with the lady, the more she felt comfortable, and by the time the dinner was over, they actually hit things off quite well. Another surprise Ella got was Sheela’s speech".

You must be over the age of 18 to listen to this story. When Anna visits her future college for the first time. Her pupils welcome her in a very special way.

Intensity.... This is what you desire. All characters are over the age of 18. You must be over the age of 18 to listen to this story.

“What is in that bag?” “Nothing much, just some pieces of clothing that I bought on my way here.” “You bought some clothes?” “Yeah.” “For who?” “For myself, actually. But I figure that the best way I can assess them is to see you in them.”

Futas Fantasy - Personal Trainer

It's Saturday night, and I am getting prepared to go out. Make up is perfect. Hair is on point. And the short black skirt I chose will go perfectly with those high leather boots I bought earlier today...

She rubbed her chin as she wondered what could be wrong with her husband Luca. Kate peeped through the window and saw that he was rubbing his beard now and holding his head in his hands. Should she go outside to meet with him and ask him what is wrong?

She was just standing on the edge of the dance floor, surveying the room, her hips barely undulating in time to the music. She was the woman who had been in her erotic dreams since Anastasia could remember: wavy black hair to the middle of her back, creature white skin, a petite curvy form with bulging breasts above flaring hips, and a narrow waist any woman would kill for. Her lips were glossed a wine shade of red, and her hair was in cute bangs in front.

How far would you go to right a wrong? For Michael Sykora, killing started as blind rage. Then it became something he's good at. To most of those who know him, Michael is a software designer, a smart but average guy with a workaholic nature. To a chosen few, Michael is a part-time hit man whose specialty is eliminating hard-core criminals. Michael has managed to keep his two personas separate. Until now.

Lucy turned her phone on as she walked toward her car. She had turned off her phone, not because Margaret had asked her too, but she knew that Matthew would have nothing better to do all day than bother with texts about the store. She dropped herself into the driver’s seat as the phone connected to the network. She had 20 missed texts from Matthew. Hey! Great first day, Lucy messaged ignoring the multitudes of balloon related questions that Matthew had. Hey haven’t heard from you all day, Matthew responded.

Sound interesting? The author thinks so too! Listen to Sissy Feminization: Sissy Boy ATM Machine (Sissy Training, Book 2) and experience the compelling world of erotica.

Eli's dark legacy holds murder as his rite of passage. They say his ability is a gift. He calls it a curse. A life of violence and heartache leaves him with nothing left to fight for.

My name is Skye Summers. I'm a hairstylist and I can't stop fantasizing about killing my clients. Not all of them, of course. I only want to kill the ones who irritate me, which, if I'm being honest, is most of them. My occasional fantasies have turned into chronic daydreams. They're bloody and vivid, like watching a slice-and-dice movie on IMAX. I also want to kill my husband's ex-girlfriend. She's not a client but she tops my list.

Stan bit his lower lip. He knew that it was futile to continue to complain. Without another word, he pulled off his tie and then his suit. He unbuckled his pants and let it drop to the floor. As he stepped out of it, he unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off his body.

Anne and Laura have been friends for years. One day out of sheer boredom, they decide to take their friendship to a new level!

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Enjoy this short story by Hellen Heels xoxoxo: “You would gain so much. Trust me". “Okay. What do I put on first”? “The makeup of course”. “Do I stay her on the bed or where”? “No. I need you to sit on the floor while I apply the makeup on your face”. Don slipped to the floor and watched as his wife took out mascara, eyeliners, powders, and lipsticks from the small bag. She then began to apply them on his face, taking her time to make sure that his face was well painted. She also used different lipsticks on his lips until it was a thick and dark shade of blue.

Jack loved his father, but he hated his family meet ups...because of his mother, an imposing narcissist who relished making his father’s life miserable. But despite that, the man loved her. Jack had figured out long ago that he was the way he was mostly because of his mother. He inherited the domineering personality from her.