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Becareful What You Dream. One day it might come true!!!

My captivity

It was a particulary hot day that friday morning in Rio de Janeiro while I crossed Av Rio Branco, Downtown Rio, in small steps but extremely quick ones. Since I had received that confusing phone call osetting a meeting at a low life bar from an old time lawyer of mine I didnt really care much about. He said that my father had given him a letter he should only show me once I turned fourty. The party the night before to celebrate the occasion had given me a happy fourty headache I hadnt felt since I was living my thirties the prime time years.

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Biker heat

cum covered

My real name I will withhold. My fem name is Raven. I’m a 19-year-old transvestite. I have blond hair down to my butt, and with my 5’ 5”, 126 lbs frame i'm mistaken for a girl often.
I keep my face clean-shaven, as well as my body too! My eyebrows are plucked and I keep my nails manicured.
I had never made love to a real cock and I so desperately wanted too!! Little did I know what I was in for! Here’s how it went.

I placed an add on craigs list. It went as follows.

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Whore


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She holds my hand possessively as She leads me from the cab, the security guard leering at Her--wearing a slate-grey pantsuit--and me--wearing a brief navy blue pinstriped skirt, matching blazer, tight blouse, black dress pumps with six-inch heels and stockings--as we enter the hotel.

"A suite, please," She says, the front desk clerk also looking at us oddly, as She asks "will Your companion be staying with you?"

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The Cottage Part One

The Cottage
By
Michele Nylons

Mike Harris was eighteen years old when the worst blizzard ever to hit Chelmsford forest struck in December 1986. That is when this story really begins. But first we need to learn a little about Mike Harris before that fateful winter’s day.

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Entry part 2

Part 2

For a little while I can’t say anything. And the lady looks increasingly annoyed at me, finally I gather my wits and manage to answer
” My name is Jürgen Knudsen miss, and yes I would really like the opportunity to prove what a valuable asset I can become to this company miss”
The lady gives a little contemptible snort, and says something under her breath, that I cant quite catch, then she speaks up

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Entry

Suspended in mid-air, frightened out of my mind, i couldn’t help wonder what went wrong.
Looking back I see the choices I made couldn’t help but lead me here, how I wish I had been more obedient, maybe I would still have an ounce of freedom, and a miniscule chance of escaping this nightmare of forced feminisation.

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Like the river to the sea.

(okay, so I was writing this under an alt's name, s-l-o-w-l-y writing it. But I guess I can put it here to see how it works. I will be adding to the story s-l-o-w-l-y, in fact, it is only the beginning of the story, and is not XXX rated...so far.)

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