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Purity Ring
Chapter 1: In which I tell you about my body. Especially my slit. I’m a virgin. Well, I’m not really but I pretend I am. I have this purity ring that I started to wear when I was a young teenager before I knew any better. It says that I’m going to stay a virgin…
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Up at the Crack of Dawn
I didn’t go to American High School, but I didn’t let my lack of experience in this area inhibit me from trying to write a story about it! My name is Virginia and yes, I was a virgin, at least I was at the start. My friends call me Ginny. I’m ABC, American-born Chinese, about…
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My New Job
Let me start by telling you a bit about myself. I’m not going to be modest. I’m a 24 year old woman, I’m smart and I’m attractive. Hot, even. If I was a couple of inches taller I could have been a model. I get hit on all the time and I could have had…
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Anje
This is a story I wrote for a friend based on some things she told me, so it is a mixture of something that happened along with a good leavening of fantasy. Anje’s first time In a strictly Catholic country, women were still expected to lose their virginity on their wedding night. Not to mix…
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Tungsten
My name is Mike Tungsten. You’ve probably heard of me. I’m a rock star. Of course Mike Tungsten is just a stage name. You probably know why I chose it, especially if you are a woman. I’ve got a long tongue. A very long tongue. When I stick it out on stage during guitar solos,…
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Rapheal
Rapheal had the whole day off and for once she didn’t have lots of chores to do. She decided to go to the Singapore Art Museum and knew that if she arrived there at lunch-time then admission was free, another bonus since her wallet seemed to have been somewhat empty recently. After spending nearly two…
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Baker Boy
Violet left the café on the errand she most enjoyed, going to the bakery a few blocks away that made their croissants and bread. They made their own cakes at the café but bread they bought in. The reason Violet enjoyed the errand is that there was a young man who worked at the bakery…
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Violet
Violet noticed Amy the moment she walked into the club. She knew of Amy, of course, even in a large city like Singapore many lesbians knew of each other. But she’d never seen her before. Looking her over as she chatted to her friends she could see that the reports she’d heard were correct. Amy…
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Lunch on the Grass
Laura looked out of the window. It was warm and sunny which was always nice in San Francisco. Even in the Fillmore district the fog would often intrude, blanketing the city in cold, damp misery. But today it was warm and sunny and so she was just wearing a summer top and shorts. Laura should…
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Asian Adventure, White Fling
Violet had been rushed off her feet during lunch in the café. Finally there were just a handful of people left. It was only then that she noticed that the blonde woman was reading the Rough Guide to Singapore. It was unusual to get a tourist in the café since it was far from the…