Courtney made an appointment with a hypnotist to help her understand the bizarre things that happened to her after she showed up at a neighbor’s home to baby sit and three other women were there for the same thing.

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Courtney and three other women were called to babysit at a neighbor’s house. When Courtney arrived, the other three were already there.  One was a blonde women,  who was older than her, Cynthia in her early thirties, one redhead that was her age about twenty-one, Kayley, and another blonde who looked to be eighteen named Lexie. All three of them looked strangely familiar to Courtney. 

Just as Courtney was about to ask what was going on  the lights went out. She felt Lexie fall against her which knocked Courtney off balance and onto the carpet banging her head in the fall stunned.  The next thing Courtney remembered when she came to was the house was no longer dark, but dimly lit. The young blonde girl, Lexie was standing near her completely naked and dripping in oil. The other two women were gone. At that moment, Courtney remembered the strange dream she had when she was unconscious. 

Over and over the thought that maybe she was under the influence of hypnotic suggestion, and that this initial erotic encounter was just in her mind. Courtney did know one thing, she couldn’t remember what was real and what wasn’t.  Courtney could see the confused look on Lexie’s face, and she confessed she didn’t remember any of what happened or how they had gotten into the suggestive situation now. Lexie just stared at her smiling.  

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Chrissy in her final year of graduate school moved into a spacious, three-bedroom apartment, with Janet and her boyfriend Jack, all three had been mutual friends for some time so things couldn’t have been better…or could they?

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For Chrissy, Janet and Jack their living arrangement was idyllic … At least until the day that Jack suddenly was gone.  Apparently, Jack had become unsure about his affair with Janet.  Their long-term commitment was beginning to unravel at the seam, and no one seemed to know this except for Jack himself. Chrissy couldn’t understand what he was thinking to leave a woman like Janet.

Janet’s reaction to Jack’s abandonment was not the usual torrent of tears and cries, Janet remained calm and collected during the next few days.  Chrissy didn’t want to say anything because it would open a door that should remain closed. It was as if Chrissy was watching her friend shift from a fun-loving young woman to a reserved, bitter woman. Chrissy worried about her friend. Concerned how Janet was handling Jack’s recent departure.

Chrissy decided this was a perfect opportunity for her to seduce the object of her many desires, or to leave her alone for the wounds to heal. On her work break that night, Chrissy took an extra few minutes to call Janet at home. Janet acted grateful and even flirtatious during the call. That cinched it for Chrissy. Five gallons of ice cream and a very erotic video for them to watch together would get the ball rolling.  

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A redhead and a brunette fought because they enjoyed it. So once a week, they would shed their clothing and square off woman-to-woman, wherever that would be, and take out their frustrations.

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Two girls, in their mid-20s, fair white skin, stood about 5’8, and weighed around 130 pounds. Shannon, had long, reddish-blonde hair which she had tied behind her in a ponytail. Kimberly had dark brown hair, which cascaded down in curls around her shoulders. Long-legged and fairly busty, they were about as evenly matched as two women could be.

At first, they fought to kill each other. Now they fought because they enjoyed it. Not that all was completely forgiven between them – whatever had caused them to come to blows in the first place – but they decided if they had to work together, they might as well learn to grin and bear it. Starting on Friday evening and leaving on Sunday night they just needed a place to shower, a place to sleep, a place to struggle and squeeze …

They were open to trying any sorts of catfighting maneuver against each other, but they especially loved choking one another. They had throttled each other out cold in their first match, each refusing to relent in the other’s grip, after Shannon had claimed their first encounter and Kimberly had triumphed in the second. Now they were content to put the record between them aside, although they both would still do anything to win. Anything.

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Morgan had never thought about her career as being a life-changing endeavor. Nevertheless, given what happened after her first encounter with Veronica and mystical stockings that changed.

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Morgan was a buyer at Intimate View or IV,  whose primary supplier had just gone out of business, so she was in between assignments right now, and her supervisor had decided she had the time to pull all the product ordering information from their database, and to sift through it in various different statistical cuts.

Of course it made sense to concentrate on your repeat business, if only to determine what you did right so you could apply it to your not-so-repeat business. So that’s how Morgan found Fashionable Female, and their  Unique Mix Full-Fashioned Stockings and that it, happened to be the most-reordered item on the site. What was so special about it.  Morgan secured a pair of the stockings and slid them over her foot and ankle before she felt tingles weren’t imagined, but electric.

The stocking seemed as if they possessed an ambient electrical aura on the verge of static electricity, but with none of the prickle. The sensation up and down her calves, knees. The point of no return came when she stroked of the back of her knees with her fingertips to straighten the seam felt like being caressed by a playful masseur, she was addicted.  

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Eighteen-year-old Lupe is finally allowed to go to the spa and sauna alone, when she gets into the sauna, she realizes this isn’t the ways things happened when her mother was with her.

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At eighteen, Lupe’s parents let her go to the Spa and Sauna by herself. Her experience is nothing like it was when she went with her sister and mother. The girls seemed to by much freer and didn’t mind if anyone saw them undressed. Obviously a shock to young Lupe’s sensibilities

Lupe’s first day at the Sauna was so enlightening and exciting she made another trip the next day. She hoped to run into the same crowd she hung out with the day before. When she got to the showers, it was not the same girls, but these girls seemed to be even more daring than the day before.

Two girls caught Lupe’s interest. Ofelia and Lena, who exact opposites of each other. Ofelia was a fitness buff, proud of her physique and loved showing it off, whether in the showers of the wet sauna. The other interesting girl was one about her own age, Elena, who seemed to be even more shy than Lupe. To Lupe’s frustration Elena seemed only interested in Ofelia.

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Haley is a women’s therapist who works with expectant mothers. Her job takes a new and thrilling detour into forbidden territory when she teaches a teenage girl how to assist in her lesbian lover’s pregnancy…

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Haley has a job she loves, especially since she gets to meet some incredibly sexy girls and women in the course of her working day. She is a woman’s therapist employed by the Aronoff Center, which functions both as a gynecological clinic and a health center for expectant mothers.

One of her clients is Stacey Peters who had been a rough delivery for her first baby. She had insisted on a vaginal birth, even after a long, painful labor, with her doctor all but insisting that she opt for a C-section. She held fast, though, and later told Haley that, painful as it had been, child’s birth had been the most joyous experience of her life.

Stacey was determined to give birth to her new baby vaginally as well … only this time she was relying on Haley’s and her clinic to prepare her for the delivery. And her lover Madison would be an enthusiastic participant in the entire process. Stacey was overjoyed and very proud to have Madison helping her through the pregnancy. Anxiously Haley has the two women in for their session.

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When Ilana called Callie with the news, she jumped in her old Taurus and made the trip over dirt roads and ubiquitous potholes; focused solely on seeing the plump girl with braided brown hair and shining blue eyes who she knew would be sitting on the steps of the soon-to-be-closed old Camp’s Hall.

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After a day of frolicking in the old camp’s pond, the two girls built a campfire and fixed dinner. During dinner Ilana surprised Callie with the news, she was deeply involved in witchcraft and alchemy. Before Callie was able to process this information, Callie saw Ilana holding a brush and painting a henna-oil pattern across her pale skin concentrating on a tight circle around Callie’s belly button. Callie wondered where she gotten that? After Ilana was finished and the spell was cast, the sigil on her tummy vanished.

Ilana explained that she had given her friend a ‘love spell’ she had gotten during her since becoming involved with witchcraft, and all forms of spell and charms. Ilana explained it was a benign spell to make her irresistible to other girls. The next morning after breakfast the two had their teary good bye’s as Callie was headed to college and Ilana was going to travel before heading to college. Ilana asked Callie to let her know how the love spell worked out.

Callie started home in a funk over never seeing Ilana again, at least not until winter break. But by the time she had arrived home she was quickly swept up into the normal domestic issues and family life, she had forgotten the love spell completely until the night before Callie was leaving for college, Callie and four friends tried to liven up a pretty dull party decided to play spin the bottle, then…the full power of the ‘love spell’ consumed Callie and all her unsuspecting guests..

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Alyssa and her partner Haley were tired of getting their clocks cleaned every time she and Haley stepped into the ring against another tag team, and they made up their minds to quit being the door mats for the Underground Sex Fight Alliance or USFA.

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After getting worked over pretty good in their last match, Alyssa told Haley her tag team partner she thought she might have an idea to stop being the ‘Jobbers’ of the USFA. The two knew they had to do their plan in private, not at a regular gym, There were just too many prying eyes. So the solution was to practice in a hotel room after rearranging the furniture.

For Alyssa it was a matter of pride, to improve their skill sets. Haley’s incentive was a little more erotic. She wasn’t certain that Alyssa was gay but something about her gave her the impression she was at the very least ‘Bi’. So, she prepared in a different way for their practice than Alyssa.

Once the two met up and broke down the bed and moved it out of the way, the two agreed it would be a panties and bra practice since boots, knee and arm pads could cause unexpected injuries, then they agreed to the best of three KO’s match, going all out, just like a sanctioned match. The girl sprang into action with a lot of enthusiasm and learned a lot about each other’s weaknesses and strengths…EVEN some surprising revelations.

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A wanted shape shifting enchantress stumbles upon a fellow traveler tending to her own wounds in a natural hot spring deep in the forest. The traveler is a brusque, angry mage who does not take kindly to anyone witnessing her body for what it shouldn’t be.

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Marie-Chan was aware the sexy bar wench working on a tip, had been teasing her all during her meal. She easily convinces the wench, Mikado, to return to her room when the inn closed. On the walk to the room, she decides the wench would be ideal playmate for some erotic games Marie-Chan liked to play.

It isn’t long before Mikado’s, sighs and gasps become regular moans as Marie-Chan repays the bar wench for all her earlier teasing. Taking control of the situation, Marie-Chan teases back, insistently, rhythmically, and relentlessly. After some time both women grow drowsy. Mikado’s caresses Marie-Chan, and she can feel the wench return the favor until both are fighting off dreams…

With pale daylight streaming through the window with a milky warmth, the shape-shifting enchantress finds herself suddenly awake. First, she realizes Mikado is gone and secondly, she hears an angry mob and the ferocious barking of agitated hounds, followed by shouts of “Witchcraft.” Only by using her Genesis gland does she escape the inn and the savage mob. Finally, she makes for the forest to throw them off her trail

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After a disastrous showing in Manila, Mavis Kelly is taken to Honolulu for medical treatment and then some relaxing time in the sun.

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Miranda and Mavis are two girls on a collision course with the impact being at a Hawaiian resort on Honolulu. Miranda is on her way to start a new summer job to earn money for college in the fall, and Mavis on the other hand is at the resort to recuperate from a recent sports accident and relax and get her mind off of a disastrous visit in Manila.

Mavis is a competitor for the LFC and was defeated badly by the reigning champion. After several lengthy surgeries, she is trying to get her mind off the thrashing she got during her title shot, and let her operations heal. She is with her mother, also her manager, to see that she doesn’t get bothered by nosy fans or paparazzi while she is healing.

Miranda or Randi, a spoiled brat, has just graduated high school and is heading to college in the fall. She lucked into the sweet job in Hawaii as a poolside server, from a family connection. A cheerleader since she was twelve, Randi has a very attractive figure and pretty face. The two have opposite impressions of each other. One of disgust, the other of lust.

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