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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Brenda has a secret fetish that very few people were aware of even her future husband. When she married she learned to effectively repress her fetish. Or so she thought. Two years after her second kid and six years since I had last engaged in it, she was feeling the urge again. She tried to suppress it for as long as she could, but it was no use.

Telling her husband that she needed a spa weekend and booked herself a package at one of the fancier hotels in the city. She left Friday evening when her husband got home from work. She made sure he knew where everything was for the kids, that he remember her special date tomorrow then kissed him goodbye.

The hotel was downtown and near some of the more run down parts of town and a few homeless shelters, one homeless shelter was specifically for LGBTQ adults which is part of why she chose that hotel.  As if by plan, a girl of 18 or 19 walked towards the shelter. She had the rundown clothes in multiple layers of someone who was living on the street. With precision moves, Brenda capitalized on that opportunity.

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VIV 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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When Persephone arrived on Earth for her 100-year mission, she chose a very pleasant visual body to appear as. She was a tall, athletic, dark-haired woman of about 35. She gave herself deep blue eyes. People could not help but stare at her full ripe voluptuous body, and her overall sensual aura that turned men and women on when they were present.

After one year of work her units were ready and she was about to unleash her termination of oil and gas on Earth to be replaced by her energy units. Now it was time to initiate her prime directive: reduce the human population, disarm all nuclear weapons and stop  all burning of fossil fuels …

Once her mission was accomplished, she wanted to experience the pleasure of human females. Her own race knew little of romance, and they did not make lifelong pairings Sex was for procreation only and homosexuality was an unknown concept. She wanted a girl as a romantic partner. When her eyes found a young Bo Derek clone in a skimpy white bikini she was hooked.

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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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Judith’s doctor had told her that she needed to get out of the city, to someplace where she wouldn’t be disturbed for a long time.  Her therapist had thought that would help her nightmares go away and give her a chance to get away from the overwhelming had a house out in the middle of nowhere.  She had moved in for her two month vacation of rest and solitude.

The nightmares had really had a physical impact of the twenty-four year old. Her face looked older that her age and her body had deteriorated horribly. Being alone certainly did help the nightmares, and they’d been going away steadily over the past month, but recently they had been replaced with intensely erotic dreams.  With one month to go out in the desert, Judith was fairly certain that even they’d be gone before she went back to work.

Late one night, Judith was awakened from one of her more erotic dreams, looking out her window she saw was light being reflected off the sand.  Judith decided to go outside to see if she could find out what had made that light.  Leaving her cabin, she discovered a small glass orb sitting in sand, in a very small crater, which it had apparently made as it landed. Judith bent down a little further and grabbed the orb and then slipped it into her pocket changing her life forever.    

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RASSLING RANDY

Randy Hyland took the 5 minute cab ride from Boston’s Logan airport to Marcy’s condo from her hotel. They had been e-mailing about wrestling for almost a year, talked for the first time a month ago and set up their wrestling match for today, Randy was a women’s only session wrestler, and it was the beginning of her spring tour so to speak.

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Randy lives in the greater New York City area, where there is a very large community of female bodybuilders and surprisingly, female underground session wrestlers. Really, the best in the world live in New York. Randy only caters to female clients and makes two tours a year. One in the spring and one in the fall.

The beauty of the sport: the exercise, the competition, sensualism, keeps attracting women, young and old, from all walks of life. The fees for her sessions give her a six-figure income. $500 per session and tips she tries to get four sessions per day, per city. She has to cover her own travel expenses. Her most lucrative area is the west coast, where she was headed after her brief east coast run.

Her first stop on the west coast would be in San Francisco where she had three sessions booked in four days. She had planned to fly to LA, and San Diego she headed back to New York via Chicago where she had regular clients she met with yearly in the Peabody hotel downtown. The she would rest up for her fall tour.

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EPISODIC ENCOUNTERS OF SAPPHIC SENSUALALITY

Story depicts the adventures of an amoral but appealing lesbian heroine, Morgan, of undefined social class, who lives by her wits in a depraved society often drifting from place to place and from one erotic setting to another in her search for sensual pleasures.

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Morgan already knew she was attracted to girls; before she entered college. She used to love her school swimming lessons when she could watch all the hot naked bodies around her changing and showering. But circumstances always prevented her being able to take things any further despite wanting to.

Fortuitously for Morgan,  a very last minute sitter cancelation caused their neighbors to volunteer their nineteen year old daughter to stay with Morgan for the week. The neighbors told Morgan’s parents they their daughter Emma would be happy to watch Morgan. The two made friends quickly and spent their time swimming and sitting in the hot tub.  

After Morgan with Emma me, Morgan made many excuses to go over to Emma’s house until Emma’s family moved away just before Morgan started college. There she had shared a couple of exploratory experiences with a couple of school friends, but during winter break she went on holiday with her parents skiing in Colorado and met Sophia and Isabella who were the catalysts for adopting a true lesbian lifestyle and she never looked back.

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A Married Woman’s Escapades

Jill Cooper a thirty-nine years old, is a married, mother of two teenage girls. Her husband is out of town golfing and one daughter is away at college: the other is spending the weekend with friends. It was a Friday night, and there was no way Jill was going to sit home alone again.

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Jill discovered that the hardest part of her evening alone,  was walking through the door of the upscale sports bar in Over the Rhine, she had never been there before so she would have to make a selection on where to sit pretty quickly as she didn’t want to stand in the doorway gaping at the place like a geek. Her selection would be critical as she would most likely be in the seat she selected her entire evening.

Three glasses of wine later she noticed an Asian woman ten year’s younger than her walk into the bar. She was about Jill’s height, 5’8″, with lovely breasts. Her hair was long, dark and silky . They made eye contact, and Jill gave her a quick smile, she returned a brief nervous smile back and walked immediately to the small tables that were directly behind Jill’s back as she sat at the bar. A short time later Jill glanced around to look at her and see if she was still alone, when she turned to see her, she was staring at Jill.

Jill walked up to the girl’s table. Her face quickly turned 7 shades of red as she was clearly embarrassed about something. When Jill asked her about it, she told Jill, she had been staring at her body… that Jill had an amazing body… and a really beautiful face…Then she whispered to Jill, “Will you…come home… with me?” 

Jill whispered, “Yes Addison, I’ll go home with you.”

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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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After blacking out leaving a New Year’s Eve party, , Penny wakes up at home on the kitchen floor, covered in blood.  Her dad was shaking her; he thought the blood was hers. While she was showering, her dad cleaned the blood up around the house.  Then he took her clothes in the backyard and set fire to them. 

Then around 4 a.m. her father gets a mysterious call from Penny’s long dead mother. At least that is what she had been told. She learns everything her dad told her about her mother was a lie. After her parents argue over the phone, her mother tells her father that she is sending a young girl, Eve, to stay with them to protect Penny and teach her important things about her life.

Eve shows up and Penny and her dad decide to tell everyone that Eve is a Ukrainian Exchange Student. Then Eve is enrolled in the high school with Penny. Her dad finally tells Penny that she is a witch, now totally shocked Penny has no idea what is going on. But somehow she knows her life is going to change; she just hopes those changes are for the good. Perhaps their guest Eve will have some answers.

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A Molly Jones Mystery: The Emerald Necklace

Private Detective Molly Jones was sipping coffee in her cozy office when suddenly the frantic jewelry shop owner Lacey Chambers burst through the door yelling that someone had stolen a priceless emerald necklace from her shop and needed Molly’s help now.

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The local jewelry store owner ran into Detective Jones’s office to report a priceless emerald necklace had been stolen. Detective Molly instantly focused on the crime and sprang into action, her Detective instincts kicking in. Detective Molly Jones assured the owner that she would get to the bottom of this. Then with a determined look on her face Molly, set out with the shop owner to investigate the crime scene of the mysterious theft.

Detective Molly Jones began her investigation by examining the scene of the crime. She carefully inspected the display case where the necklace had been kept, looking for any clues that might lead her to the thief. As she scanned the area, something caught her eye – a blonde hair was stuck to the corner of the case. Collecting the evidence, she placed it into an envelope specifically for DNA evidence.  Her next stop was the crime lab to check the DNA and hoping to get a match.

Detective Jones gave the sample evidence to Marla the Forensic Tech, who processed it and asked Molly to come back to her office while they waited for the results. About an hour later Marla went to check if she had gotten a match on the DNA. The results were puzzling. The DNA matched one of the wealthiest women in the area, Lady Cabott, an heiress who lived on the outskirts of town. Molly thanked the tech, and dashed off to unravel the mystery of the stolen necklace

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Madison’s Metamorphosis

When Madison was 18, a woman move in down the street from her family who fascinated her. Pat was her name, and she was a formidable woman that took no guff from any of the neighbors. That woman would have a powerful influence over Madison for quite some time.

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Madison always felt like she was a disappointment to her parents.  They named her after a mermaid and they wanted a little mermaid type of girl for a daughter that they could proudly parade in front of their friends, but they got a shy girl that her classmates called `Fat Fanny Maddy.’  It hurt her to hear them call her that.  That just made her all the more withdrawn. Then one day she met a woman, named Pat, who had just moved into her neighborhood recently.

 When Madison was doing a survey for school. She went to Pat’s house, and she invited the young girl in then studied Madison carefully before asking her to be her house keeper! She took the girl by surprise, and it took Madison a moment to recover before Madison asked what kind of cleaning she had in mind. Pat proceeded to outline her duties. Madison thought it was easy money. Madison began working after she got home from school.

 She dusted and vacuumed the rugs.  She even did the laundry for her.  It was pretty much routine for a few weeks.  Then she started noticing that Pat’s sheets smelled of ammonia and wondered why a grown woman would be peeing in her bed. The bed was covered with a rubberized sheet under the fitted sheets, so Madison just suspected that she had a bladder problem. Until she discovered panties with lipstick stains, hidden under the blankets.

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