Marked by Paint
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This is a story set in a world where certain people are born with special abilities. These abilities manifest themselves as Marks on a person's body, typically looking like a scar that symbolizes what their ability is. A Mark can have almost any kind of ability, but there are never two of the same Marks existing at the same time.
People with Marks are coveted, most people have the belief that if a person with a mark has a child, that child is more likely to have a mark themselves.
Things are not always so wonderful as they seem, because while people with Marks are powerful and treated better than most people, their Marks can also be taken...
The bed is pushed up against the east-facing window of the small bedroom, so it was no surprise – only an annoyance – that I awoke to sunlight in my face as the bright rays of golden light passed through the narrow gap in the curtains and bombarded my closed eyelids. The sun was shining so brightly already that even before my eyes were open, I practically felt blinded. This was not the first time such an occurrence had been the cause of my unwanted awakening, as evidenced by the quick, deft...
Linda introduced Gen. Matilda MacArthur from intelligence to Jason’s group. “Matilda is the brains of our Intelligence outfit. She has already met with Major Connie Ross. They have been hard at work together, which is why you didn’t meet her at lunch. She will update you on what we know and have been thinking.” Matilda stood up to speak, “We have returned your senior intelligence assets back to the planet together with some of our people. “We are attempting to assess if there are other...
Katie had just started high school she was so excited to go to a new school and be in the city for the first time. Her entire life she'd lived with her mother and father in a small town twenty miles away from the city and all she ever knew was farm life. Her father had just received an inheritance and no longer needed to work on the farm any more. The inheritance allowed his family to move to a big house which was owned by his uncle. They didn't have a worry in the world at least...
Staying in a hotel is sexy. A good hotel, that is. No matter how humdrum your life is, when you dress yourself knowing that in a few hours you will become a mysterious and sophisticated stranger strolling across some beautiful lobby, people can’t be sure you’re not some hot shot entrepreneur, oil tycoon, or secret agent. It’s fun, and feeling like the world is watching is seductive. You preen a little. I know you do. I’ve seen it a hundred times. I’m the man in the lobby with the answer to a...
TabooHey guys. It’s my real sex story which happened recently with my aunt so-called (pinni) for better understanding. My name is Suraj and I’m from Hyderabad. I’m 5’7 with a 6-inch manhood 4mm diameter. My mother’s brother who happens to be my uncle got married to a foreign girl who’s from Indonesia. Her name is Astria. She is 40, a bit voluptuous with 38d-32-40. Her hips and ass make me go crazy all the time when I see her. A few months back they got divorced due to some issues between them. But...
IncestHello Anne, I have recently reviewed your final paper, and would like to speak to you directly with some of my concerns. I understand that the semester has officially ended, but due to the nature of the matter. I expect to see you in my office tomorrow evening at 8:30. Sincerely, Prof.Carter Hmm. I reread the email that was sent yesterday. What could have been wrong with my paper? I spent weeks researching and editing on it. Sighing in frustration, and wishing I could enjoy my first night...
ReluctanceLike a soft explosion of mist, your hand reaches out for me. I take a step back, both out of pure reflex and because I know the hand belongs to you. I've memorized your entire form by now. I know you up close, in the dark, from afar, and as faint shimmers along the periphery of my vision.Your pale skin is a living canvas that never hides your emotions, your most primal and secret acts. The way you blush when you're excited or nervous. The way your hips have been left with pale red imprints from...
Straight SexMeeting Rica If you didnt read the frist of my story then let me tell you about Rica. She is a 19 y/o Indonesian girl I chatted with online. She is only 5ft.3in. prettiest girl I have ever seen and with a body any man would love.Her34c breast and long black hair and when you see her looking so innocent and shy don't let her fool you. We had been chatting online now for 3 months.She opened up to me telling me her fantasies and how young she was when she sucked her frist cock.She had told...
You Wake up on the ground with nothing around you but green hills. You try to remember what happened to you. But all you can remember is that you were watching Game of thrones when all of a sudden you blacked out. You then find a piece of paper on the ground and written inside is a letter... It reads "Hello there you might be wondering were you are and how you got here. Well I will tell you what happened I brought you to my world a world you know as a TV show called a Game of thrones but it is...
FetishGood afternoon class. Today we’re discussing pheromones: chemicals produced by one member of a species that trigger a response in another member of that same species. In particular I want us to consider sexual pheromones and the remarkable way they can overwhelm all social conventions and attitudes concerning what we think of as taboo. I’ve arranged a practical demonstration of this phenomenon with one of your classmates - and we congratulate her again for winning this year’s science fair - and...
I stared at the over-sized computer monitor as if transfixed.On the screen in front of me, a strikingly pretty blonde dressed only in sheer black hold-up stockings and high heels was bent over a large, expensive hardwood desk in a large, expensive wood panelled office. Her feet were parted wide, her hips were flexed and her naked bottom with its dark, damp cleft was presented brazenly.Behind her, between her long, spread legs stood an older, unattractive, overweight but expensively tanned man,...
ReluctanceFred came home after a long day at the quarry. He through open the door and yelled, “WILMA, I’m HOME.” Fred braced himself for Dino’s loving attack but nothing happened. No yelping dog, no running paws coming at him, nothing. Fred was confused, then he looked to his right and standing in the doorway to their bedroom was Wilma. Fred dropped his lunchbox and stared. Wilma was wearing that white skimpy outfit she had shone him from the Fredrick’s of Hollyrocks catalog last month. Fred’s...
“Welcome to tonights episode of the worlds first omnipotent television show, Sex Watch!” A suited woman exclaimed. “For our first time viewers, the simple explanation of our program goes like this. We here in the studio carefully look through all the live sex happening right now, and decide on which one is the hottest, and then show it to you, our loving audience, as if you were actually experiencing the sex! While the sex is relatively live, we do have a delay, so you can start from the juicy...
FantasyIt was only a little while ago that you emerged from an obsidian shell and took your first real breaths. A few months, maybe. You stared with curiosity at your scaled siblings with leathery wings just as yours—some blue, some purple, some crimson red. You, on the other hand, inherited the same reddish-pink hue as your mother. Your father, an elder dragon of massive size and power, smiled at you. "This one will make another drake very happy some day," he said with a grin, examining your scales....
Fantasy(Salut, ceci est une histoire que j'écris avec l'aide d'un ami donc les délais peuvent être assez long entre deux chapitres (même si bon, les délais sont déjà pas mal long pour l'histoire que j'écris toute seule). J'espère que vous apprécierez l'histoire. Sur ce, bonne lecture !) Début du XVIIIème Siècle-Une femme se réveille sur une plage de sable doré. Elle mesure 1m75, elle porte un long manteau de coton rouges avec des broderies dorée, un pantalon de cuir et un haut transparent à cause de...
I don't need reminding I'm different from the other kids, but they do it anyway, eroding my self-confidence like waves pounding the headland. Sure I wear black jeans, trench coat and eyeliner. Docs, not Converse. Trivium on my playlist over Bieber or Swift. But so what? Dad understands. Says I should live each day in the moment. Carve a niche in the world and to hell with what others think. Mum would have hated such spontaneity. The dark irony being the day she deviated from habit, Travis...
Fantasy & Sci-FiAfter I got home Sunday afternoon, I went over to Jeromes house, then we walked down to see Travis. I asked both how they got to fuck my mom, told me their dad's, John and my dad talked about them knowing, decided to do like they did with older brothers, let them fuck Millie a few times. My dad said but we don't take them to Tyrones, there's too many of his gang that would try to recruit them into gangs, everyone agreed, dad told Charles to confirm with Tyrone, 13 of his crew and you two....
Esta mañana quiero escribir un poco sobre mi verdad, sobre la realidad de mi vida que es muy distinta a lo que todos piensan.Ante los ojos de los demás, soy una joven responsable, divorciada, que lleva una vida sentimental y sexual muy normal y hasta recatada, diría yo. "No te hemos conocido un novio en años" dicen mis amigos y hasta mi familia, "no todo en la vida es trabajo" también afirman.Anoche una gran amiga paso por mi casa, a contarme que ella y su esposo habían empezado a tener ciertas...
Ethereamones By Mistress X, Co-authored by Sci-Fi Kara (Note: this is a rewrite of a draft I did several months ago; it involves the use of drugs which is not a subject I'm familiar with so please excuse any incongruities on that topic.) I was walking too my car in the darkness of the parking garage, a little stressed from the day but glad I was finally off from work. I slipped into the driver's seat, tossed my work ID into the back, and opened up the little compartment between the...
Christmas at the Jones's. By Tanya H. For Lina, Becca and all the women who were strong and brave enough. Christmas Morning. A good family Christmas centres on tradition and hosting hers in her brand new (dream) house made Mum understandably nervous. I didn't help when I'd messaged, a few days earlier, to say I'd be bringing my boyfriend having decided the time was right to disprove the suggestion I'd invented him to try and reassure Mum. She met me on the driveway, as I...
Arya stark est dans le pétrin : c’est le narrateur Arya stark : c’est un dialogue Arya stark passé une très mauvaise journée, ses frères étaient partis assister à l’exécution d’un déserteur, sa sœur, Sansa, c’était moqué de ces manières et de ses capacité de couture, la septa avait appuyé la moquerie en insistant que arya devrait être plus comme sa sœur, et après la leçon sa mère, Catelyn, avait reproché a arya de ne pas assez s’impliqué dans ses leçons et qu’elle devrait s’inspirer de sa sœur,...
"Gee, you sure picked an awfully spooky night to explore the woods, Philip," Dolly said sounding a bit like Daphne from Scooby-doo, as she looked around nervously.She hadn't been dating Philip long, just a couple of months. He was one of those typical jock types, the kind she usually loathed but something about him seemed different."It'll be fun," Philip said squeezing her hand tightly as if to reassure her as he continued to lead the way into the dark and twisting forest lit up only by the...
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Ted Jones was a fifty-eight year old has been his company of 25 years standing had finally fallen and gone into liquidation. It had taken almost all of Julia's, his wife, jewellery to clear the majority of his debts; the rest were covered by the company public liability insurance. Ted was fifty-eight, married for thirty years to his long suffering wife, Julia who was nine years his junior. Yes sure enough the sex life in the beginning was exciting but it had petered away to once in six weeks...
Saturday dawned slightly overcast, although it was predicted to clear up by lunchtime. But with just over a week until my piano exam, I really needed to buckle down and practice hard. After breakfast and a quick few laps in the pool, I sat down to an hour of mind-numbing scales and finger exercises. I took a short break, and sat down and played through the various pieces that I was to be tested on several times – by now I could play them without looking at the music, I knew them so well. I...
George Johnson was sitting in his favorite chair and nursing a refreshing beer. It didn’t matter that it was his fifth one in the last couple hours. At the moment, he was having too much fun reminiscing with a friend from work, “Hey, Julio, you remember when your cousin had finished off the bottle of José Cuervo and decided to teach everyone how to lambada.” “Si! Si! I remember. He was going pretty good there until he passed out right in the middle of the patio, pulling his girlfriend down...
Monday, September 2nd, 2013 – Paris, Texas Selling my soul was the single greatest decision of my life! Being invisible was the greatest freedom in the world. And molesting the girls that I used to spy on was the marshmallow in the moon pie. I spent my Sunday the same way I spent my Saturday, cruising the Paris Commons and porking a few young things. I followed one home and spent the night in her bed; her parents had no idea just how much of a filthy whore their daughter was. Her name was...
I smiled when my guys hit the lobby in their new clothes. The three amigos all looked good. We all stood out, compared to the other ballplayers. It wasn’t that the others were dressed badly; they just looked like teenage boys. I wore the sport coat I’d gotten in Japan with the graphic on it. I also wore an Abercrombie light blue button-up shirt under the jacket and cream-colored slacks with my new oxblood-red leather tennis shoes. To finish it off I wore my Japanese designer sunglasses. I’d...
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Betting SitesMy name is Shalini. Yes, I was the hungry lioness. I got married in 1979 to an engineer in an PSU. He was working in a remote corner of Assam. I was born and brought in Bangalore in a very Mod way. I am basically, good looking, with an figure of 38-26-36 ever since my college days. My husband, Mr. Shashidhar, is a lean lanky, person with hollow cheeks, bony structure weighing less than fifty Kg! You can imagine what would have been my fate on bed. He used to get exhausted in less than two...
The group of school girls at the lodge were giggling and laughing as I entered the dining room. There were twelve in all, plus the two chaperones. They were booked in for the weekend and had created some chaos on the slopes before being herded into the dining room.I took seat a the bar and watched the young women as they laughed and enjoyed their dinner. The two older women smiled back at me as I glanced towards them. I decided to take a chance and went over to the table."Mind if I join you...
MILFThe next morning, I checked with JJ as to where Doug and his ships were. They were still one day out. The front ships had stopped, but the others were still spread out and slowly catching up to them. JJ said that three of the smaller ships were missing. They hadn’t broadcast during the night, and she was having trouble locating them with the shields they had. I decided that since many of my dinner companions were now indisposed including Sable, that Daniel, Crystal and I would go for a joy...
*All black characters; dont like it dont read.... get the fuck off my story.Standing at the average height of 5'6" with sandy brown hair cut pixie style and gray eyes Victoria was a knockout. Victoria had moved to a new town and was headed to school, new school new life. Victoria, or Vic for short enjoyed all types of activities. This is where the story begins...As the class re-entered the locker room to shower after gym for the day the girls began to talk. 'So Victoria- sorry, Vic, are you...
Chapter one Just ask me nicely To Ms. Jones' annoyance, Vito raised his hand when she asked the class if anyone had forgotten their gym strip. "Again, Vito?" The rest of the class snickered. Red faced, Vito nodded as big blond Trent Larson acted the spaz, flopping his muscular arm over his desk, provoking hooting from his cronies. "Quiet!" Ms. Jones, in six-inch heels, clacked over to Trent's desk, a ruler in her hand. Trent continued thumping his arm and making...
Me and Mrs Jones CHAPTER 1 The Trap is baited: "Me and Mrs Jones We've got a thing going on, And though I know it's wrong It's much too nice to leave alone." I'd often fantasised about getting one over on the stuck-up bitch who'd beenmy teacher at school. She'd always given me a hard time in my opinion and whenI left school and went into the local police force I plotted for ways to takemy revenge. One day I was going through records on my computer when I found some dynamitenews. I saw...
It was a warm and sticky August night. There was just enough light for Jason to see his watch. He saw thatit was after 10:00 PM as he sat there in the darkness waiting for the lovers to come. He knew they would come. He had no doubt about that. He had planned everything too perfectly and he was sure that nothing could possibly go wrong. He would be hiding out on the balcony when they returned and here he had a perfect hiding place to view the action. But yet, something was bothering him....
VoyeurThe Hand of the King is dead, killed under suspicious circumstances. The King Robert Baratheon rides north with the royal court to call on his old friend Eddard Stark to aid him in ruling the realm as the new Hand. Across the Narrow Sea, an eighteen year old Daenarys Targaryen readies to be married to a ferocious Khal in exchange for an army to take back her family's birth right - the Iron Throne. The Game of Thrones has begun. Death and Debauchery await.
I knew Carrie was cheating on me and that everyone including my own daughter knew about it. I knew what they were talking about before they changed the subject when I walked into the room. I also knew that it was my golfing buddies who thought that writing "Cuck" on my gym locker was funny. I also knew that I was a very patient and vengeful man. In the last two years I was ridiculed by one and all. I am not a very rich guy and not very good to look at, but I am still a human being. I still...
He loved the sight of her face twisted in ecstasy, and her big tits bouncing as he pounded into her. She screamed, her head lashing back and forth on the pillows, her red hair flashing in the dim light. With a final thrust, and a loud, growling scream, Will emptied his seed into her. Collapsing down onto his hands, he grinned at her, receiving a smile in return. "Lord, William, you know what a woman needs," she panted. Will sighed, "Lass, you squeeze tighter than the taxman." Offering a...
ME: Where does our life go? I was a happy-go-lucky teen, playing basketball and dating really cute girls, enduring school so I could be with my friends, but not really interested in what was being taught. Well, mostly. I liked chemistry. And English Lit. One because I loved the subject and one because I loved the teacher. But all of a sudden, I’m counting down to thirty. I’ve got wives and kids and have been a full-time host of a television show for five years! In the greater scheme of...
"Mrs Jones could you come to my office" "Yes Sir"About 10 minutes goes past before she arrives. Standing in the middle of my office."Mrs Jones sit down. We need to talk about your job performance. Frankly it's bad. Your typing is full of errors. Your at least 10 minutes late each day and then... You leave early. You have let your appearance become scruffy. What do you have to say for yourself?" "My husband lost his job and I don't have the money to spend on nice clothes any more. Please don't...
To give you a little background on me, I would have to say that I do not judge. I am here to give pleasure and help women achieve their ultimate fantasies - no matter how kinky or deviant they might be. I get off on helping women get off. I hope you enjoy exploring your deepest, darkest fantasies. That is the short note that I left for Aunt Val before heading out to work. I was still a bit weak from showing Aunt Val a taste of what she could expect. Today we had to finish up a job over at the...
IncestMr. Jones has lived next door to my mom and I for a couple of years now and we have become good friends with him. Mom is always complaining to him what a bad girl I am and how I need someone to teach me a lesson. I never quite understand what she means by this, she is always saying to me that if I was Mr. Jones daughter he would know how to deal with me. She will even say that when I am standing right next to him and he just looks at me and grins. I like Mr. Jones, he is a good looking strong...
The year I turned 14 I got my first job. My father had died 5 years earlier, and mom had her hands full, providing for me and my sister. There was never enough money to go round, and a weekly allowance was out of the question. Not that I complained much. I loved my mom and my sister, and our family was a good place to grow up. So when the need for money turned up, a ticket to a movie, a fancy add-on for my bike, or whatever, I got myself a job every afternoon. 'Office messenger boy' I believe...
Cast: Jan, Paul, Peter, Penny, Mrs Haig. The new teacher arrived in town and her name is Miss Jan Jones. She is a very conservative person, age 28. Usually dresses in white underwear, white blouse, Grey skirt around the knees, and a cardigan for school. She does this to cover her figure of 36dd, 22, 30. Because of old school teasing, she tries to hide her body from others. She had been in the three teacher school for the term and was happy her first term was finalised. Two weeks...
Womyn's World - Remaining To Oneself to Be True By Belinda In the future, it is better to have all people live in a women's lifestyle. One person from the future is sent back to the past, and given the option to either stay in the past in man's lifestyle or return to the present in a women's lifestyle... One person who Jane found in the other reality and came with Jane to Womyn's World happy and...
"Kandi," a voice said. "Time to go to work." "Yes, Mommy," Kandi opened her dark brown eyes. "Oh, I'm sorry." "That's okay, hon," the other woman said. "Give my nips a suck. I want to do you for your coffee break. It makes you more productive. Besides, it's fun." "I like it, too, Dot." "Good news. Hank's coming to Tampa and he has a new girl that he's bringing from Silver Orb." Dorothy was a petite blonde tanned by the Florida with blue eyes and small breasts, but...
I grew up in Gold street, a nice neighbourhood in a nice part of a town, and for many years we lived next to the Jones.Mr Jones was a big guy in construction, he did a lot of work around the town, built a lot of new buildings and was always fairly busy, Mrs Jones however was always at home, she was a trophy wife, a hot blonde thirty something with an all over tan and what looked like a pretty impressive cleavage that was always fighting to get out of her top.When I reached my later teens I soon...
[Spring Equinox, 1679] At the stones near Oxford THE SPRING EQUINOX came late that year. More accurately, warm temperatures in the week leading up to the equinox brought scents and aromas from the garden and the fields that made people think of summer rather than spring. The equinox came the same time as it always did, but the temperatures and the libidos of everyone corresponded more to summer than spring. Gérard escorted the two, in the highest of spirits. They had expected Mistress...
Author’s Note: This is my fourth semi-annual writing invitational. The previous three have been based on specific song titles: ‘This Bed of Roses,’ ‘El Paso,’ and ‘Maggie May.’ The theme this time is somewhat broader: any country western song. The various authors hope you enjoy the stories – Jake Rivers ~~~~~~ A nod to Microsoft for their great new product, Sync, that makes media of various kinds actually make sense on automobiles. Thanks to Techsan and Lady Cibelle for their editing...
A nod to Microsoft for their great new product, Sync, that makes media of various kinds actually make sense on automobiles. Thanks to Techsan and Lady Cibelle for their editing assistance. Thier help is always appreciated ... and it makes a huge difference in the readability of my stories. Be aware that I am taking some artistic license with the dates that certain events take place: for example, the Army Airborne Jump School is now held only at Fort Benning, Georgia. Way too many years ago...
My mind raced with the memory of my mom fingering herself by the stairs.I looked over at Karen, her cum-covered face smiling at me, and ran my hand up her leg. I pushed one leg to the floor and lifted her other up on top of the couch, spreading them wide, and put my finger on her wide-open pussy. She giggled as I ran my fingers through the light curls of brown hair that surrounded her pussy. I stuck it between the big, pouty lips and ran it the length of her slit. Her freshly fucked snatch was...
IncestMy mind raced with the memory of my mom fingering herself by the stairs.I looked over at Karen, her cum-covered face smiling at me, and ran my hand up her leg. I pushed one leg to the floor and lifted her other up on top of the couch, spreading them wide, and put my finger on her wide-open pussy. She giggled as I ran my fingers through the light curls of brown hair that surrounded her pussy. I stuck it between the big, pouty lips and ran it the length of her slit. Her freshly fucked snatch was...
IncestI can't remember her name. She was just Mrs Jones. Her son; Mike and I were fond of motorbikes. He had a Honda XL 75; a 4 stroke trail bike with no muffler, so for a small bike,it made a lot of noise. It had problems. It would hardly ever start. We had to push start it pretty much every time. After that, it ran like a dream.We decided to strip down the carburetor. Mike's dad had a big garage and loads of tools, so I went over one day to start on the business. Mike wasn't home. I knocked at the...
“ ... and make all spirits subject unto me so that every spirit of the firmament, and of the ether, upon the Earth and under the Earth, on dry land, or in the water, of whirling air or of rushing fire, and every spell and scourge of God may be obedient unto me!” Finally, the Preliminary Invocation was complete, and Ryan was able to take a breather for a few moments. He had been chanting for at least twenty or thirty minutes. He knelt and took a quick drink of water that had been conjured for...
Note: Completely fictional, like all of my stories.My name’s Melissa, and I have a problem. I’ve known Ms. Jones for years, her daughter Vicki is my best friend. Ms. Jones lives alone, she’s single, and she kept the large house from the divorce. Vicki was about to go to Europe for grad school, and she invited me over for a sleepover, a throwback from our grade school days. When I was 19, Vicki invited me over for after she had a bad break-up. I left to use the restroom down the hall, and I was...
Whatever Happened to Summer Jones? By Callie Messenger The call came in from a French woman. I could tell by the accent. She sounded pleasant, but she was an odd combination of angry and sad. Her story was common in that her husband had committed adultery. It was uncommon in that she had not heard from him since. As there was the matter of the possessions, money and insurances she needed to find him. She wanted to talk to him too. I put straight on that. Leopards don't change...