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Hi, I'm Jess, the 19-year-old Filipino ladyboy with a thing for much older men who you listened about in the first book in this series. If you haven't listened to the first book then you should check it out, because this story begins the morning after that one ends. After a day of being diapered and humiliated at the mall, and a hot steamy night with Josh - the handsome 43-year-old guy I'm falling for - we're going on an adventure! That's right we're going on a trip!

James. Was he inside the house, alive? There was nobody else at the scene of this horrendous crime. James was missing and nowhere to be found. The couple had multiple stab wounds and even bite marks all over their bodies. And their attention turned to suspecting that James was the one who murdered his own parents.

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Especially when they were exposed to more people when they started schooling. Their fellow kindergarteners did not become an issue since they were all too young to judge. But the parents and a few teachers had thought of the twins as freaks of nature. They began to get harassed by the local tabloids and fanatics of bizarre scopes, until it became overwhelming and intolerable. Before their home could turn into a circus, they were forced to move out for the sake of their children.

Enjoy this short story by Hellen Heels.

Enjoy this short story by Hellen Heels.

Dating is the last thing on internet vlogger Jade Garcia's mind during the quarantine. But when Mr. Doug's drop-dead gorgeous grandson, Trey, moves in with him next door, Jade soon finds herself swooning over the new tenant through her bedroom window. Weird? Yes. Stalkerish? Maybe. Possibility of stripping Trey naked? Slim to none!

Enjoy this short story by Hellen Heels xoxoxo: “You would gain so much. Trust me". “Okay. What do I put on first”? “The makeup of course”. “Do I stay her on the bed or where”? “No. I need you to sit on the floor while I apply the makeup on your face”. Don slipped to the floor and watched as his wife took out mascara, eyeliners, powders, and lipsticks from the small bag. She then began to apply them on his face, taking her time to make sure that his face was well painted. She also used different lipsticks on his lips until it was a thick and dark shade of blue.

Samuel might have a pretty wife and a Swiss bank account, but that doesn't mean he's a faithful husband. So, when the not-so-dainty Daisy, a 300-pound office worker, waddles into his life, how's a man of his wealthy stature supposed to resist? The Unfaithful Spouse is another BBW erotica from Mr. Stuffalot. He might be rich, but can he handle all of Daisy or die of a broken heart and spine?

Clare is excited to lead a team of women into the Amazon for a month-long trip to explore. However, the group of 20-something-year-old women come across something unbelievable - a group of shemales living in the forest! The shemales are dominant and want to have some fun. Clare has reservations and isn't sure whether the group should abandon their expedition.

Daniel Russo has everything: looks, charm, style, money, and a big plane with his name attached to the side. But even with a skinny blonde for a wife at his side, Dan's got an appetite for someone bigger and meatier. The Jumbo Jillian escorts Mr. Russo on another wild ride, and the plane trip's not too shabby, either.

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Meet Leonard Dixon. A billionaire with cleft chin, chiseled abs, and a bank account with enough zeroes to make a math professor jealous. He has everything any man could want: looks, money, and style. But in the cloak of night, what's Leonard doing meeting at a seedy motel with the not-so-dainty 300-pound Lilly?

She felt as if she was ready to get out of the relationship. She glared at the television in front of her, planning when she would pack her things, and where she would go when she did leave. Lizzy smirked over at the pouting Dora.

Enjoy this short story by Mace Styx: "Still, despite my mother’s warnings and the strange feelings that her less specific warnings gave me. I didn’t want to look like a coward in front of Andy and Mike, so instead of protesting or sharing what my mom had said. I instead clambered up the iron ladder, plonked myself down cross legged on the roof and prepared myself for the process by cracking open a preparatory beer. Andy, as always, was marvelously melodramatic".

Cara King, an ambitious young woman, meets an older wealthier fox while trying to support herself through college. She gets caught up in a whirlwind romance filled with expensive trips and gifts, but at what cost? Secrets and lies always come to light, and feelings cannot be masked. A story about a young woman falling for father and son, and the battle between following her heart or her wallet.

Sound interesting? The author thinks so, too! Listen to Overriding the Principle, book 67 in Crossdressing Stories series and experience the compelling world of erotica.

When Tim, one day, made the mistake of wearing shorts at school, revealing how sticklike and sickly thin his legs were, one of the many vitriolic idiots referred to them as "spindle" legs. The comparison wasn’t entirely accurate, but somehow the word had a particular connotation of legs that were twig thin, willowy, and bone-like.

Enjoy short stories by Hellen Heels, xoxoxo. “What could it be then? You have discovered the perfect spot for our next vacation”? “Paul. What is wrong with you”? “You said I should guess, baby. That is what I am doing”. “Look, it has nothing to do with me wanting you or our next vacation spot”. “Then what is it”? “It has to do with Carol”. “What could it be that has to do with her? Let me see. Is she about to get married”? “No. Try again”. “She misses her aunt”? “And that is why she came into town to see me”? He shrugged. “Maybe".

Curiosity got mixed with raw fear and it made me speak, although all I could say was, ''Hello?'' I swear to God if anyone had responded, I would have died of a heart attack. Luckily for me, no one did. That calmed me down a bit, but my camera was still on, and, well, that was a problem to me. I had no idea who turned it on, and what was even scarier, who was watching me? I moved a cursor across the screen, and there wasn't an option to turn it off. It was seemed like whoever created this site wanted to see its visitors faces.