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Category Archives: Mags Inc
AVATARS 3 by Eleanor Darby Wright
My guy was in a rush. He couldn’t believe that I wasn’t a girl. I did a lap dance for him in my room. He was pouring into me in no time, his arms about my breasts that I let him caress and kiss. I should have charged him extra.
I faked my orgasm. That really excited him and he had to have me face to face. Only his idea of what I had to face wasn’t mine. Still, I did him and he gave me a big tip, literally, a hundred American dollars, on top of all the money I had taken from him. Continue reading
CROWNING GLORY by Carollyn Faith Olson
Crowning Glory could be my crowning writing effort. The story line is a fictional account of the real-life adventures of my Vanity Club sisters Gina Stone and Katie Hightower and the-late Cynthia Decker. Gina has performed as a female model in South Africa and Katie and Cynthia are and have worked as women in their fields.
The story developed earlier this year after I discovered my ‘American Idol’ Lavern Cummings was alive and well in retirement in Las Vegas, NV. When I was a teen, I was awestruck by the female impersonators at San Francisco’s Finocchio’s Club. I couldn’t comprehend why men would dress as women. I first saw Lavern on a San Francisco television show and she became my idol. Little did I know where this would lead me!
I accidentally discovered, through a friend, an internet link to David deAlba, who performed with Lavern. I wrote David and he responded immediately. I found that he and Lavern had both retired in Las Vegas and now the three of us have become very good friends. I have also been fortunate to acquire some of Lavern’s jewelry which she wore on stage during her 30-year career. Continue reading
BEWITCHED by Jeri Ellen
I sat down and she made up my eyes with grey eye shadow and black eyeliner followed by long black false eyelashes. After applying red rouge to my cheeks she filled in my lips with a generous amount of fire engine red lipstick. A shoulder length black wig was next. She pinned the lacey maid’s cap at the top and then clipped six inch long earrings to each earlobe. A set of matching fire engine red press on nails was last. Continue reading
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DETOUR THROUGH BOSTON by Mardee Louise Prynne
The breeze stirred my skirt once more, a more intense and longer lasting gust than when I first emerged from the apartment lobby and out into the as Rochelle. My skirt was lifted above my knees but somehow my freehand was able to hold it down as the gust subsided. To my vexation a few men stared at the spectacle. It also appeared that I represented a threat to the girl accompanying one of these gawkers. They had been strolling arm in arm but as soon as she noticed my attempt to hold my skirt in place, she pulled the gentleman’s arm tightly to her side and looked up at him. Glorying in my new role, I caught his eye and winked. Continue reading
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THE WISHLOCK by January Snowden
It can be said of adults, but few give credit to children: that it is all in knowing how to keep their mouths shut. Particularly realizing that their dreams might border on the fantastic, if not the impossible, until it was accomplished. Have you never heard anyone say that they never knew someone could do something, as if it was considered unreal by them? In turn, have you ever seen that someone’s face, as if inwardly smiling, If I’d told you before I did it, you wouldn’t be amazed or proud. You would’ve laughed. Well, that was me, only I never told a soul…until now. Continue reading
