When Koda arrived late at her health club and saw her friend Tatum in her Corvette parked in the lot, Koda asked her why she was so late and was told that Tatum was there for a massage. An hour later when Koda finish her workout, Tatum’s car was still there, quite odd for a 30-minute session.

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Puzzled that her girlfriend Tatum was parked in the parking lot of the health club they both belong to, at nearly 10pm Koda just had to ask her what was up? Tatum told her rather sheepishly that she was there for a massage and not a workout.. The two went inside together then went their respective way. When Koda finished an hour later she spied Tatum’s car still parked in the parking lot. Quite odd for a 30 minute session.

Driving home from her workout, Koda realized that she left her phone in her locker at the gym. Though she was almost home she decided to turn around and retrieve her phone. When she got there, at least a half an hour later, Tatum’s car was still in the lot. Going inside to get her phone she saw Tatum and the Masseuse walking down the hall from the rest room, returning to the massage room.

Her curiosity piqued, Koda followed the two and slipped into the massage room. What she saw nearly threw her for a loop. There was her friend surrounded by the masseuse and another unsavory looking woman. Koda just knew something was wrong about the situation, The two women were talking and Tatum looked like she wanted to be anywhere but in the massage room with those two women. Just then the masseuse saw her hidden in the shadows and Koda rushed out hoping she wasn’t recognized. .

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Following the voices, Sage dropped her heavy pack and left the safety of the trail and moved into the darkness of the Bricket Wood. At first she heard the quiet whispers. They were whispers she assured herself. Voices that were indistinct yet seemed to be calling to her.

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Her parents had warned Sage of beasts and evil things that lived in the Bricket Wood, since she was little. Ghastly and nasty were the tales, young children taken and sacrificed, women ravished and sent back to their villages to bear babes that bore the mark of the devil, men who went into the forest and were never heard from again. When Sage left the well-worn trail into the dark forest, despite the ghastly tales her parents had told her of the horrid things that happened there.

Villagers that wondered into Bricket Wood, did so at their own peril, but she was drawn by the voices calling to her. Sage had been on her way to the village this morning, but her mind had been elsewhere instead of concentrating upon her way and her own safety, allowing the evil that dwelled within the dark trees of the Bricket Wood, an opening. It had taken its chance for Sage was as sought after by this darkness as she was by the men of the village

Traveling through the dense forest she drew closer to a small clearing; she moved aside a branch to see what had brought her here. Looking between the branches, she caught her breath at the sight that greeted her. Three girls, not much older than Sage herself, danced around the clearing. The three were beautiful, scarcely dressed with filmy shifts of varying colors. She knew she could never leave now.

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Carter was finishing up her senior year of high school before heading to college. During her senior year her lifestyle changed. It had been building in her for some time. Her attraction to other girls was compelling but she learned she needed to choose wisely or pay the price.

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Once she turned eighteen, it was like a metamorphosis had transformed Carter, from the cute scholar athlete, into a confident woman, knowing exactly what she wanted. She was able to make friends easily and she found that with her new view of the world, her social calendar seemed to be always full. Armed with her newfound confidence she was able to find likeminded friends just about anywhere she went.

She met girls at the gym, or relaxing in the sauna afterward, even among her teammates. However, her transformation did not go unnoticed, and her swim coach, Quinn, did her best to get Carter’s attention on something more than the breaststroke. But Quinn’s abrasive manner was off putting to the young girl. Carter did her best to stay focused on her swimming despite Quinn’s bullying. The rumor was that Quinn, when given a chance had a Svengali like control over some of the girls on the team. Could Carter resist such mind games?

Carter discovered that she wasn’t the only girl on the swim team being targeted by the  obnoxious coach. One of her friends on the team Logan, suffered Quinn’s verbal abuse and by Quinn’s innuendos that wasn’t all Logan had to put up with. Carter quit the team, knowing full well she was a lock for a scholarship. She just wished that Logan had followed her, but by then the senior year was over and she would not see Quinn or Logan for several years.

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Stories of authoritative women, like negotiators, teachers at an all-girls school, maybe a strict governess or controlling pickup artist. Stories of carefree women that could spend the day drinking shots of tequila, or paying for expensive escorts, even surfing cyber space for fetish dating.

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Business Power & Erotic Control

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.

Spoiling the Fantasy

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.

Shared Erotic Fetishes

Quinn and Emery had been chatting on X with 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.

The Mistress, the Maid & Illicit Desires

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.

A Unique Sexual Syndrome

Armed with an MS in Education, Blake felt finding a teaching job would be a snap. She was wrong, but with a persistent search of the school’s computer job board, she discovered a position, with six a figure salary, teaching at an exclusive private college. Was this her dream job?

Dylan’s Governess

It was something Dylan Baker had looked forward to each year.  But bad grades at college- convinced her parents that she was going through a rebellious stage and as a wakeup call she was being excluded from the family European trip and remain home with a governess

A Bottle of Tequila and Two Coeds

Despite being roommates for a few weeks, Angie and Justine had been so busy, neither had chatted together for more than five minutes. So, they had decided to hang out together Saturday to get to know each other, sharing a bottle of Tequila and renting a PPV movie.

Wicked Predator Fetish

Brenda was married with children, and she also had a secret fetish that very few people were aware of. She would cruise homeless shelters looking for a certain type of woman. Preferably young, female and hopefully lesbian or at least bisexual.

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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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