Bailey received a call from Hayden a friend from high school. Telling Bailey that her plans for a Caribbean cruise had been canceled. And asked if she could stay with Baily during Spring Break since she already had a flight to Florida, that didn’t get canceled.

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It was a Saturday when Bailey received a call from Hayden. Hayden and Bailey had gone to the same high school.  Her last minute request, due to her reservation for a Caribbean cruise being canceled. She asked if she could stay with Bailey during Spring Break since she already had the uncanceled flight to Florida booked.

Hayden had found out from her parents that Bailey wasn’t coming home during break because of her part-time job–and would lose it if she missed a week.  Even though they lived only a few miles away in Cincinnati,  Bailey had not had a chance to visit Hayden since Bailey had transferred to the small Florida college. So, knowing she’d have the daytime free–no classes during the week-long break–she agreed to host her high school friend.

After Hayden arrived, the two girls decided to head for the mall and give in to their mutual vice–shopping.  Since last seeing her, Hayden had turned out to be a really bright kid with a wonderful sense of humor.  Traipsing  from shop to shop, they discovered they still had similar tastes in clothes, music, movies and TV shows. Both forgot the nearly three years they’d been apart, as they laughed and giggled. It was going to be a great week.

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Sutton Spencer is a very wealthy woman and an investor in a movie studio run by her close friend Jett Jones. Her greatest thrill is introducing promising young women, looking for adventure, into the world of erotic film making by grooming them for the camera.

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Today was one of the days when the wealthy woman and two younger girls would begin such an experience. Sitting in her living room, Sutton saw Jett’s studio work van enter the winding driveway of her estate and headed out to greet her. Jett stepped down from the driver’s seat, and the two friends gave each other a hug. Then the back door of the vehicle opened, and two beautiful but nervous looking young women climbed out.

Sutton would be working with both girls. Tatum 19, who had long, straight dark hair. The girl had a fresh-faced innocence that made her look younger. Her body was fleshy and rounded, almost a little chubby, but at her age it was more like baby fat than obesity. She was about 5’6′, had very large breasts, but not freakishly so, more like the lower-end of D-cup range. Her buttocks were perfectly rounded and protruded pertly.

The other young woman Blake, was just 18. This girl was a trim and athletic-looking blonde. Her hair was cut short, she had small breasts, strong legs and a tight bottom. This girl also looked nervous but had a bold spark to her expression as well. Jett had explained to Sutton  the girls were too young for the business and would need Sutton’s guidance. Her challenge would be that Blake was outgoing, and Tatum was just the opposite. She would have to treat each differently.

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Sapphic Tales of Erotic, Supernatural & Sci-Fi with a dash of witchcraft, alien invasions, religious cults, virtual reality and of course, Vampires.

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The Sphere of Dreams and Deviations

·          A pale splinter of light glowing in the sky, over the desert wasteland; flew slowly over the dunes and grew brighter as it fell. The teal glow that had surrounded the object as it fell faded quickly, leaving only a teal orb. The effects it would have on whoever found it would be life changing.

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Vis Viva Unit

·          The Goddess of Death Persephone dispatched to Earth to save it from humans and also reduce the human population, disarm all nuclear weapons and burning of fossil fuels. Her attraction to a twenty year old Earth girl may be a distraction for her.

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Incontrovertible Truth

·          Peyton and Robin met at a seminar Robin was teaching. They shared a drink afterward and exchanged phone numbers. Peyton never heard from Robin, and she chalked Robin up as a lost opportunity. Weeks later Peyton wakened from a dream finding Robin lying beside her in bed.

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Insatiable Lust

·         The woman stood in the collective light of a street lamp, one stiletto heel propped against the metal pole like an expensive hooker in an old black and white movie ignoring the passer’s by…until the shapely girl in tight pants and a school jacket caught her eye.

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Program to Receive

·          Avery’s lesbian account of sex and licentious behavior in virtual reality. She explores the chat rooms and home sites in a more sophisticated virtual reality internet of the future and creates her personal world of depravity.

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Sapphic Lust

·         River, a young girl, is rescued from brutal captivity by two members of Cotyttia, an orgiastic, nocturnal religious cult that originated in Ancient Greece and Thrace. The cult are followers of Kotys, the goddess of sex, considered an aspect of Persephone.

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The Wiccan Chronicles

·         Eighteen year old Penny spent New Year’s Eve in a corner fantasizing about Brandy. She left the party at 2 a.m. When she walked back to her car she got a strange feeling that she was being followed and then she blacked out only to wake up covered in blood..

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Pleasure Unit

·         Captain Tipper Cleveland of USS Space Force and her single passenger. Her Exploration Vessel had just left FTL,  and she put the ship on autopilot and went back to her cabin,. These solo flights were boring for her, but little did she know this flight would be anything but boring.

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As Skylar climbed out of the Uber, her thoughts about her imminent meeting were a mixture of both anticipation and trepidation. The tough negotiator was Whitney West; Skylar knew that it was not going to be easy to get a great deal for her company dealing with her.

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Whitney and Skylar met at a downtown hotel to negotiate the terms of a new contract between their two companies over dinner. Terms were being negotiated on a new and lucrative contract with Whitney’s firm, and it had fallen to Skylar to negotiate over the contract with Whitney, who had already made some tough demands. Skylar knew she could arrange a good deal on her companies behalf, if she didn’t let Whitney walk all over her.

The waiter came over and they ordered their meal. Before the food was brought to their table Whitney began to discuss the terms of the deal instead of making the usual, polite small talk over the meal. Skylar knew the details, so she didn’t have to get her papers out and when Whitney made some strong demands Skylar held her ground. She knew that for Whitney to be spending time over this deal because they wanted her to play hardball.

Skylar’s gut told her that this  was in some way personal and made her dig in and negotiate back just as hard. They had secured a deal before they had even got to the coffees. The papers were signed, Whitney to relaxed a little, and asked go to the bar and have a drink and talk. Whitney asked several off the wall questions sipping her drink, then she asked a question Skylar never saw coming. But she then what this entire game was about.

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While in the dressing room at Macy’s, Ashlyn overheard a couple of women talking and giggling about a secret escort service that catered to its client’s fantasies. Ashlyn paused to memorize the number as the woman reeled it off to her friend. Once in her car Ashlyn called the number.

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Ashlyn has been involved in lesbian affairs for the past 5years. Her husband doesn’t know about the affairs that included, their real estate agent, her best friend, and a few single’s bar pickups. She is convinced these have been the best 5 years of her life both physically and mentally. This story is a snapshot of her secret lesbian lifestyle which started at her company’s national End of Year awards ceremony.

She managed to seduce another woman, Cora, a mother of 2 of all things. That was a huge turn on for her. During their brief encounter Ashlyn remembered what it was like when another woman seduced her for the first time and how excited she was. It changed her life forever. So, now it was Ashlyn’s turn to change somebody else’s life. For the better she hoped. Now they keep in very regular contact via e-mail and phone. Cora is coming up to visit next month for 4 days.

After returning from her company’s national End of Year awards ceremony, she realized she was still obsessing over Cora, until she overheard a couple of women talking and giggling about a secret escort service that catered to its client’s fantasies, in the dressing room at Macy’s. So much for getting her mind off sex. Now she just knew she had to form the perfect fantasy in her mind. Money was no problem. This fantasy was five years in the making.

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Quinn and Emery had been chatting on X for some time. At thirty Quinn was five years older than Emery. They lived miles and miles apart but still felt very attracted to each other. Then, as a surprise their cyber affair turned into a physical encounter in Ontario.

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Quinn lived miles away, so, Emery asked if she would like to meet with her. Emery would gladly hop on a plane to meet her. But for some reason, Quinn didn’t want Emery to meet with her. Was it that she didn’t want to see Emery or just not to meet in her hometown? Quinn explained that meeting someone through the net is kind of dangerous in some cases and said that time would tell if they could meet.

During one of their chat sessions Emery told Quinn that she wasn’t going to be able to chat much the week of August 3rd because she was going to visit family in Canada and then get a room at a hotel overlooking the falls and taking some time to herself at the hotel spa and getting massages. Quinn wished her well and said they would talk when Emery returned.

The day after Emery arrived in Canada, she was in the hotel bar sipping her Old Fashion. As she was about to order another, she spotted a woman at the bar getting herself a drink. Nice legs, a mini skirt that almost showed the bottom of her butt cheeks and long blond hair. She looked like a movie star. Not wanting to stare, Emery turn to look out the window. When she did, suddenly she heard a soft voice in back of her say: “Hi Emery.”  It was Quinn.

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River, a young girl, is rescued from brutal captivity by two members of Cotyttia, an orgiastic, nocturnal religious cult that originated in Ancient Greece and Thrace. The cult are followers of Kotys, the goddess of sex, considered an aspect of Persephone.

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River is suffering the consequences of a girl’s night out that went wrong, including drugged drinks and kidnapping, finally escapes with her two companions. But instead of escaping with River her two friends try their best to keep her with them by forcing into suspect building that River knew that if they were to walk inside, they may never walk back out on their own volition again.   

River’s escape goes sideways and is lured into another dangerous situation. The same group that kidnapped them in the first place. While trying her best to get away, she is rendered unconscious and when she wakes, she is bound and gagged in an abandoned farmhouse. As if things couldn’t get any worse, two unsavory women show up at the farmhouse. By their own admission they were paid to rough River up and dump her along the road.

Fate smiles on River and she is rescued by Avery and Cameron, two members of a religious cult known as the Cult of Cotyttia. The two Good Samaritans dress her, feed her and tend to her injuries. Then, as is the case in this world, everyone is looking for a quid pro quo. Soon, River is subjected an intense sales pitch that River is finding hard to resist. The young girl finally figures her luck has to change sooner or later.

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Dakota was no girly girl. She had the kind of job many men would have envied: she was a sports commentator for the LFC and loved every minute of it. She presented the image of a tall confident woman in her late thirties, not frightened of the world and what it had to offer.

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Dakota finished up her on air broadcast and went down to congratulate the latest LFC winner and found her in the locker room being clapped on the back by her trainer. Most men found Dakota intimidating, but the LFC champ had no such problem and invited her for a drink at her hotel with her and her boyfriend. She gladly accepted saying she’d be there later in the afternoon around 3 p.m. 

After her tryst with the champ and her boyfriend, Dakota dropped by the house of her current Friend with Benefits, Blair. That visit was something of a ritual with the two. Blair was probably more a fan of LFC than Dakota. When Dakota arrived, the two always talked about their two passions, the latest LFC match with all the sensuous details and their attraction to young girls half their ages.

The raucous weekend with the LFC champion and her boyfriend, the physically exhausting evening at Blair’s apartment behind her, Dakota was glad to be back to normal, working and to spend some time chilling at home. But maybe there was going to be a new normal, because what Dakota discovered in Bailey her maid’s room gave her the impression the young girl had a crush on her.

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Avery’s lesbian account of sex and licentious behavior in virtual reality. She explores the chat rooms and home sites in a more sophisticated virtual reality internet of the future and creates her personal world of depravity.

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In 2075, the advanced state of virtual reality was hard to distinguish from real life. In the last half century, in terms of taste, feel, smell and sight, it was actually more vivid and more credible than reality. Life in cyberspace was always to be a more lucid, more convincing, and more tangible than the real world. But the newest improvements were a lot more akin to the fantasies that Avery or any other visitor to cyberspace might actually have.

Avery’s closest friend in cyberspace, Bailey, had a tendency to suddenly appear in her yard. Bailey was not a virtual creation, except in the sense that the full-breasted, long-legged Avery was a virtual creation. Avery had no idea what the real Bailey was like. No more than Bailey knew about Avery’s successful career in science. Bailey’s own avatar was a contrast to Avery’s much more voluptuous virtual identity.

It was always exciting when the lithe, smooth-skinned, with long straight black hair that came down to her buttocks, girl visited. Bailey, as always launched into the subject of her discussion without a preamble, about an invitation to another ‘player’ in their VR world, Cameron, who was a nun in real life. Asking Avery along so they could travel to Cameron’s home site via the navigation portal that always discreetly followed Avery around her own site. Knowing Bailey, Avery figured Baily had depravity on her mind.

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The woman stood in the collective light of a street lamp, one stiletto heel propped against the metal pole like an expensive hooker in an old black and white movie ignoring the passer’s by…until the shapely girl in tight pants and a school jacket caught her eye.

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The attractive woman could afford to be selective. After all, she had all the time in the world. The night breeze carried the scent of blooming jasmine and then the clean scent of fruity body wash. Then she felt a tightening in her belly as a gorgeous lass stepped around the corner. Her school jacket bore the symbol of a community college in town, her tight gray yoga pants showed she had a formidable bottom. Perhaps an athlete or cheerleader.

As the young beauty approached the woman asked if she had a match for her cigarette. The girl chastised the woman for smoking demonstrating it wasn’t good for her health by running her hands across a tight belly and ample breasts wrapped in a t-shirt two sizes too small.  Telling the woman smoking wasn’t good  if she wanted to maintain her figure. The woman was sure girl didn’t know what she was doing. Not at all. 

The woman watched for the tell-tale widening of the eyes, or any clue that the girl knew what was going on. Sure enough, her brow furrowed for a moment. Then the girl asked the woman if she was a vampire? The girl checked the woman out like a horny dyke sizing up a big-boobed blonde at a singles bar until the woman laughed and said, “Yes, but don’t hold it against me. I won’t bite…”

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