Good morning master

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“good morning master.” I say as I jump up onto the bed, looking at the man who stole my life slowly wake; he smiles at me and I know just what he wants.
“is there anything I can do for you today?” I can’t help but ask; this man, whoever he is, kidnapped and turned me into his personal slave, he’s brainwashed me to obey his every command even though inside I hate it.
“you know what I want slave.” he says as he pulls the covers off himself, revealing his erection, my new nipples harden and my pussy becomes wet as I instinctively begin to ride his cock, moaning on the outside but screaming on the inside.
“Enjoying that slave?” he asks
No you sick freak, I hate this and I hate you, I want my life back; that’s what I should’ve said, but instead I said “oh yes master, I love to please you.

Surprising Tastes

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While her husband showered, Jane was hurriedly enacting a magic ritual she’d discovered. The spark had gone out of their marriage long ago, she believed, but the fondness she still felt for the man compelled her to try and make it work. Divorce was the last resort in her mind, infidelity not even an option. So instead she’d found magic that would reshape him, give him a body that ignited that fire in her once more. She knew it was selfish, but she hoped that he’d appreciate a younger, fitter form. When she peeked in later, she was just as surprised as the shocked woman in the shower stall.

getting used to it

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John and his girlfriend Stacy were wandering around the fair having a good time until they started playing the darts game. Stacy won every time but John just couldn’t get the hang of it. Stacy started making fun of John, saying that he wasn’t much of a man. She’d meant it in good natured fun, but John got very upset. They started fighting and yelling at each other right in the middle of the fairgrounds. An old lady who looked like a gypsy came out of a nearby tent and shouted “YOU BOTH NEED TO UNDERSTAND THE OTHER!” Read more

I understand

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I never really understood how John could be with this girl. She was way too good for him, he was such a loser…
Sure, he was a nice friend, but I couldn’t help but feel a little jealous. I was smart, rich, had a great job, and was far from being ugly, but still, the girls would prefer him. Jobless, a little dumb, but he knew how to talk to them, how to seduce them… Maybe that was it, his confidence.
So one night, I wished I could understand why the girls liked him so much.
And the next day, I woke up in the same bed as him. Read more

Bullied in a Magic School?

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“God you are good at that.” You say as you watch Brenda suck your cock. Three days ago she’d been Brandon, your friend and roommate. As part of a project in Transmotography he’d turned himself into Brenda. You worried about having a female roommate, but when Brenda came home the next day and said she needed to suck your cock, all your worries vanished. Read more

Fixating on the best parts

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“God, something about being a guy just makes me love those tits! I can’t stop staring at them!” Rachel said from Ben’s body as Ben as they fucked. Read more

All I could see

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Every time he rammed his cock inside my new pussy, I would forget some details about my old life, that was now his.
Whoever that person was, he had stolen my identity, my life, and made me his slut.
I was just going back from work — I can’t even remember what job I had — when I felt dizzy and passed out. When waking up, I had two giant tits on my chest, long hair, and was tied up.
Soon, someone looking exactly like me came in, and explained the situation. It was too late to do anything, my mind had already started to change. And I could feel it. I felt extremely attracted to my old body, so I didn’t complain when he asked me to kneel on the bed…
Now everything is blur. I can’t remember if I had a wife, children, friends… All I could see was him. My master.

Something Special

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It was an important part of our plan. We needed to lure Jessica away from the others, and given her reputation it came as no surprise that seduction was our method of choice. Read more

Bet on the Wrong Horse

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Amanda wanted to scream. Emile, a friend of hers, had insisted she was one of the sexiest girls on campus and that she’d be more popular if she were more outgoing. For a laugh, she offered him a chance to prove it by casting a spell to swap their bodies. She expected him to fall right on his face, but much to her annoyance he took to girlhood like a fish to water. Within a week he had all the boys eating out of his hand, and even worse he kept deflecting her attempts to talk about swapping back…

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