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I welcome all comments, both positive and negative, on my stories or please feel free to email me on picturepainter123@yahoo.co.uk.Stacey - The BeginningMy wife no doubt thought that I fancied Stacey but she clearly never knew the lengths that I might go to, to make my dreams come true.My name is Paul and I am 46 and live in Scotland, my wife Daisy is a gorgeous and very sexy 41 year old and we have a happy marriage and good sex life.But then the girl next door is something else!Stacey is a 27 year old dyed blonde with a stunning figure and long shapely legs to die for.Whilst she... 
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When I was 40 I was not dating anyone so decided to fill my dream.I got into good shape still could not pass ass awoman but I ordered Some pink panties and black stockings and a black wig.I got a i love cum choker because i would watch pron and wish that was me swallowing dicks and eating cum in my mind. I was tired of walking around with this stuff on my mind one night i got in the shower and shave my legs and face very good .I got on line and put a ad out that I was cd looking to be made a bitch.I got alot of emails really fooled me.So I got one man to comere to my house late that night it... 
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"Does this chick want me to fuck her right here in the store?" Dan thought to himself, because I would be more than will to do it he smiled to himself. "I was also wondering about a butt plug" Cindy said to Dan's back as he walked to the front, " it was something they were using in the video we watched" Cindy said quickly not wanting him to get the wrong idea or did she.Did she want him to fuck her, no she was just flirting with him that was all, she told herself. Dan stop walking to the front, turning around he said, " uh the butt plugs are just a little further down that same isle"... 
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I panic, I can’t move my arms or legs… they’re tied to the bed I am laying on. I feel a cool breeze on my body, my mind races… no clothes, I’m naked! What’s happening, what’s going on I ask myself! I struggle to get myself untied, I pull and pull but the ties only tighten around my wrists and ankles. I start to scream for help but it’s useless no one is there. I hear a sound, what is it I wonder… then you speak, “relax little one”. I scream who’s there, what’s going, why am I here… no answer. I plead with you talk to me and still there is silence, my name is Cyn Dubrinsky and my family will be...