Captain Tipper Cleveland of USS Space Force and her single passenger 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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Captain Tipper’s rest was interrupted when her arms were grabbed. She tried to wrestle free, but the beings were very strong and quite capable of holding her between them without much effort. Her panic subsided slightly, and she was able to finally take in what the creatures looked like. They were about as tall as herself and clearly humanoid. Their skin was a kind of a dull silver. They appeared to be naked, and she realized they looked a lot like female mannequins. Both aliens were of the Minx race in search of a pleasure units.

Her attempt to evade the aliens had left Tipper feeling drunk, slightly disoriented and groggy all at the same time. However, all those feelings were overpowered by an immense desire, and she had never felt as aroused as right this moment. What she would find out later, was that all members of the Minx race, of which the two aliens Jay-Na and Sonita belonged, could transfer a powerful aphrodisiac through skin to skin contact alone. In fact, her fate as a pleasure unit aboard a Minx ship had been sealed the moment they had grabbed her arms.

Once Tipper accepted her fate, the two Minx tugged at the chain connected to Tipper’s newly affixed collar and started walking her towards the airlock. Tipper followed them eagerly, admiring the shapely figures pulling her along. She was led into a large room with soft, pink carpets, the walls were bright pink as well. In the middle of the room was a huge bed. She was told to remain in the room at all times, unless summoned. She was to remain unclothed, unless specifically told to dress, in the outfit hanging in the closet.

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Val and Wallis’s day at the mall went sideways when Val sent an easily distracted Wallis to the food court. When she failed to return, Val used Wallis’s cell to track her, just when Val thinks she has found Wallis the world goes dark. For Val the world changed forever.

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Val and her girlfriend Wallis spend the day a the mall. Typically, Val never sends Wallis alone for anything because she is easily distracted. But she did send her. And Wallis got lost.  Searching the mall high and low, using her cellphone, Val thinks she has found her girlfriend. When she climbs through a security door, her face is covered and rendered unconscious.

When Val wakes, she is not in the mall any longer. She’s naked and restrained in some type of examination room. In the corner of the room is a scantily clad brunette girl in her mid-twenties just standing robotically. When Val tries to find out where she is, the girl ignores her. Then for no apparent reason the attractive brunette makes a  phone call and exchange a brief conversation and then leave Val alone. Bound, confused, and alone, Val tries to escape her bonds, but to no avail.

Then the door opened, in walked a smartly dressed woman, flanked on the one side by the near naked  girl from earlier and on the other by her fraternal twin. The central figure, possessed of a cool, calm beauty, smiled widely at Val. She removed a small case from an inside pocket of her jacket with a biohazard symbol on the case. She opened it to reveal a small vial and Val knew things were about to get worse.

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Kayleigh a divorcee, lives in a neighborhood where she was able to make friends with several very married women. Bette and Mrs. Kennard go out of their way to make sure Kayliegh doesn’t feel neglected.

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A cute accountant, Kayleigh, is divorced and kept the house in the settlement. The neighbors were very accepting of her and always made sure she was included in all the neighborhood activities. Especially Bette, a twenty something married mom with two young children. Before her divorce she and Bette were very close and got even closer afterward.

Being divorced, Kayleigh occasionally filled in as the back up baby sitter. Mrs. Kennard or Tina as she had Kayleigh call her, telephoned Kayleigh one evening, at the last minute her baby sitter canceled. Mrs. Kennard was up until the night of the call nothing more than a speaking acquaintance. But after her stint at Tina’s house, they became much closer. All good things must come to an end, and eventually Bette and Tina moved on.

As fate would have it, another single mother moved Into Bette’s house. Her name was Jordan, and she was a young bubbly blonde beauty. Kayleigh and Jordan hit it off famously, and but as life moves on Kayleigh got a promotion and had to move. The two still remained friends up until Jordan remarried, some years later. That forced Kayleigh to forget the old and move on to something new.

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GLAAD announced a new executive position that would be staffed internally. Director of Transgender Media & Representation, Callie a GLAAD administer and the other contenders for the job, decided to hold a wrestling tournament to decide who got the promotion.

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It was decided that the eight most qualified candidates at GLAAD would compete in an elimination grappling tournament. Of the eight: five, Shauna, Natalie, Misty, Lottie and Callie all identified as female. The remaining three: Travis, Ben and Aiden identified as male.

The tournament would be held over a three week span. The first week would be the elite eight elimination. Each match was a win or go home event. In four successive matches the field of eight was reduced to four. Leaving Shauna, Misty, Natalie and Callie. All the competitors who identified as male were eliminated.

The following week the final four, Shauna, Misty, Natalie and Callie would square off to decide which competitors would be competing in the Championship match. In the first semi-finals it was Warrior Queen Shauna versus, Pronghorn Misty. In the second, Callie The Vanquisher versus Nature Girl Natalie. Who would make it to the final match?  

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A writer of romantic erotica relates various tales about her recent experiences while she was travelling in India, Nepal, Tibet, and the Swiss Alps. The unique women she met and became friends with is filled with loads of romance and adventure.

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Robin Douglas, a New Zealander was a former model. At forty years of age, she now has the money and the time to travel the world and meet with interesting people. She took three months and with plans to first study Bhuddism and perhaps get to see the Dalai Lama. Along the way she met a young girl from Holland, Hannah. The two hit is off immediately and spent most of their time together.

The next leg of her travels took her to Les Crosets, famous for being the highest resort in the Swiss side of Portes du Soleil to spend a tranquil time writing and of course take in some skiing. Her rented cabin was virtually on the downhill slopes, and she was able to see the skiers speed down the slopes. Her tranquility was broken on two occasions by two beautiful women, who got lost in the snow and sought refuse in Robin’s cabin. Their visit added much material to the book she was trying to write.

The last two legs of her travels took her to Base Camp of Mount Everest. It was there she met up once again with Hannah, only the two were holed up together in a two person tent at over 17,000 feet above sea level. The two women took up where they left off in Tibet giving Robin ever more steamy material. But it was the next adventure took place in a 747, over Europe at 3 in the morning. While most passengers slept during the flight, Robin was able to take full advantage of the airlines First Class Service with the sexy crew.

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The space cruise bound for the Trappist system would leave after all of its passengers had boarded. The last of the passengers were a New Zealand family: Charys and her parents. With only two to a room, Charys, 18 had to share a room with an American, Raika, also 18.

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Charys was eighteen years old and had recently graduated from high school. It was her first time out of the Solar System, and she wanted to experience all that there was to experience on Hydra, their destination. She was very excited because Gliese 581g was reaching its perihelion, making it summer for the gas giant and its Earth-like moon, the perfect time for surfing.

She and her parents were the last passengers to board the luxury space cruise ship, The Journey II. Once on board they discovered all the room accommodations were for two people. Charys gladly took another room, which she would share with a roommate. When Charys got to her room, one side of the room already had someone else’s belongings on it and she knew that her roommate had already arrived.

Already unpacking her luggage, Charys saw the bathroom door slid aside, and a girl exited, wearing only a towel around her otherwise naked body. She had straight, blond, shoulder-length hair and blue eyes. She was tanned, indicating that the girl had been in the sun a lot. Oh yes, this was going to be one hell of a vacation Charys thought to herself.

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Her own Harem … for her enjoyment! Kimberly thought to herself excitedly. Even before these thoughts were fully formed, she was imagining the pleasures and satisfaction that would manifest themselves from those dark designs. Her husband was older, wealthy and knew he could make it happen.

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Making her obsession of a Harem happen all Kimberly needed to do was call her husband and sweetly asked him to instruct the architect who designed their home to begin construction of an “erotic palace” immediately. She provided the designs, laying them out ready for the architect to make a reality. She charged him to begin immediately, for she was about to begin her vetting process!

Kimberly moved determinedly and now with only a few maids shy of her goal, she had decided to go out into the ‘field’ as they say, in search of an additional ‘maid’. Her first maid was actually a referral from of all people International Ms. Leather (IMsL) winner. Her field work would take her to an upscale ‘Gentlemen’s Club’. The trip proved fruitful, and she was close to achieving her goal. She actually had an old acquaintance come looking to join her maids.

Once her goal was achieved, she basked in the lascivious ownership of her Harem. But during this time, she reflected on several things that had been unexpectedly inserted into her life. She recalled that sometimes you find your fetish, sometimes the fetish finds you, and vices too. In this case, a foot fetish and a Cocaine habit. Something she wished she could stop when I’m honest with herself. One or the other could make her vulnerable.

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Jill and Lori have been in a near perfect relationship for over two years, that is until one of the girls slips up and is unfaithful to the other. Through the words of the cuckquean the entire ugly mess is explained.

Jill and Lori’s relationship takes a major blow when Jill falls to the temptation of another woman, and Lori finds out from her well-meaning friends. Filled with righteous indignation and a broken heart Lori relates the entire ordeal to us. We see all that happens through her eyes.

Jill’s sincere acts of contrition fail to ease the hurt Lori is feeling and she moves from Jill’s place and wallow’s in self-pity, and anger. Despite the urging of her sister and close friends, Lori is not ready to resume her social life. Her life is reduced to work and home. Until a close friend invites her to a party when there is no chance of meeting up with Jill.

Whether it was a coincidence or not, Jill does show up at the party. Jill is treated like a pariah and quickly whisks Lori off for a private conversation. The conversation starts off intense, then as Jill humbly apologizes for hurting Lori, something in Lori changes. The anger is gone, but not the hurt. Jill leaves the party optimistic, and Lori is more confused than ever.

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Trish was just into her forties but still enjoyed a vibrant and exciting lifestyle. She had been what many would have described as a naughty girl enjoying male company despite being married. At that time, she had introduced to the female combat scene.

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Receiving an invitation to a member’s only club event, Trish’s invitation from an acquaintance had shown her another new avenue for making money from her fighting talent. The venue was a very select Chicago club called ‘All 3 Holes’. It was the place for an evening of female combat and domination.

The event was a three-fight card with a select audience of around 30 watching the event. Trish was surprised to see the audience was pretty evenly split male and female and she gathered a number of the couples like her, were in fact manager and fighter combinations weighing up the event with a with a chance to participate.

The select invited audience paid a high price for their invitation or ticket that funded the prize money. The money was paid predominantly to the victrix in a fight until one woman surrendered. The loser was then subjected to thirty minutes of humiliation. The main event would see the champion celebrate her victory in an even more private event joined by a well-heeled sponsor and guests.

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Chameleon, shape shifter whatever you wanted to call it, Samantha had been undergoing changes to her appearance since she was in grade school. She couldn’t do just by thinking about it, something had to trigger it. Now in college she had vowed to discover the trigger.

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