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Sometimes you never really know how you're going to react until the situation actually happens. I always read where everyone seems to have the answers but yet they are on opposite sides of the subject.

I grew up in a broken home. Mom and Dad argued all the time and one day Dad walked out on us. I was nine at the time and I really didn't understand it all. I had an older brother and sister but they were now out of the house. He was twenty-one and she was nineteen, and they were both in college at the time.

They are both now married and live in other states. I might only see them during a holiday or if they visit while on vacation. They're not very close to Mom since she got remarried.

As best as I can understand it I was what you call a love child. I was born when my parents were hoping to save their marriage at the time. I guess it went all right for a while, but their bickering and arguing started all over again.

I think the straw that broke the camel's back was Dad found out Mom had cheated on him. She said it was because he cheated on her first, years ago. This crap went on and on till Mom blurted out one time that I might not even be Dad's son.

I know it was because it all was said in the heat of the argument, but Dad ended up having a DNA test done. He and Mom were both shocked when it came back that Dad was not my biological father. Dad started divorce proceedings the next day at nine a.m.

He was the only Dad I ever knew. He worked all the time and we weren't all that close but now there was no one. After the divorce I talked to him once in a while but it wasn't the same anymore. When I asked Mom who my father was, she said she wasn't sure. She always thought it was Dad.

Life was hard for me after that. As I grew up I later learned that Mom was somewhat of a party women. She married young and had my brother and sister, both before she was twenty-one. She started going out with some of the women she worked with. Dad traveled a lot since he was a truck driver. So I know they both constantly cheated on one another.

After the divorce Mom didn't remarry until I was eighteen, but she did bring a number of men to the house. Usually it was when I was gone to my friends' or at my grandparents' home. They never spent the night when I was home.

I became a voyeur, watching my mother having sex with other men. She never caught me but it went on for years. I never told anyone but kept it to myself. I know a lot of incest readers will wonder if I ever did anything with Mom. The truth is no, I never really wanted to. I always thought of it as wrong but it didn't stop me from watching. She gave me, shall I say, a liberal education.

That leads to when I got married. I was twenty-two at the time and met Mary Ann. She was a secretary in the lumberyard where I worked. I asked her out and we became friends and then lovers very quickly. We were married within the year.

She was always the flirty type but I always thought it was just part of her personality. She seemed to be friends with everyone. She was twenty when I met her and said she was a virgin. To be honest, I never knew for sure then, but now I know the real story.

Our life was what I would have called normal. We went to the movies, visited friends and relatives, ate out about half the time. Sometimes Mary Ann would cook meals for us at home. It was usually macaroni and cheese or something else that was easy to make. Lots of heat-and-serve dinners. I didn't mind; we both worked and I knew she wasn't much of a cook when we dated.

When we went out with friends I always wondered about Mary Ann having sex with other men. I know it was because of the way my mother was. I didn't want to think that way but it was lodged into my mind. I never told Mary Ann about my mother other than she dated. The last thing I would have told my wife was that I was a peeping tom and watched my mother have sex with a number of men.

Our sex life I would have considered normal. We had sex in a number of positions and Mary Ann liked when I gave her oral. She stopped doing it to me when I came in her mouth one day. I had drunk a little too much and couldn't hold back. She gagged and choked and said never again.

She'd jerk me off, and even kissed my cock but wouldn't suck it anymore. The reason we got married was because she got pregnant. When she told me I asked her to marry me. I felt it was the right thing to do.

I liked her a lot and figured I could grow to love her. Her family hated me from the start. I guess it began because they blamed me for not using protection and getting their daughter pregnant. In their eyes Mary Ann could do no wrong. I was fighting an uphill battle from the start.

The only one in her family that liked me was her sister Kathy. She was two years younger than Mary Ann: she was a lot more quiet, and kept to herself where Mary Ann was outgoing. I guess I always had a thing for Kathy because she was the only one in the family that talked to me.

In her fifth month of pregnancy Mary Ann lost the baby. That was two years ago. We've been married for almost three years now.

I've asked her if she has ever been with another man and she always tells me she hasn't. During our lovemaking I've asked her if she ever thought about it and she told me she doesn't need another man. I was more than enough for her.

I was young and stupid and really didn't know much about life. When I graduated my mom's new husband told me it was time for me to be out on my own. I found a cheap apartment, found a job at the lumberyard and had a pretty good life going.

I dated a few girls because like most young men I was a pussy hound. Mary Ann went to a junior college in our town and after graduating started working as a secretary at our lumberyard. Needless to say a young, good- looking women was always a nice sight.

We dated and by the third date began having sex. She was born and raised in Steubenville, Ohio, which was about forty miles away. She would go home some weekends to see her family. When they met me they really didn't care for me. I later found out that Mary Ann used to date a guy named Rob, whom her parents loved.

I guess he was a football star when they were in high school. Mary Ann broke up with him when she was going away to college. He got a job in the steel mill where his dad worked. I guess they made pretty good money and since Rob's dad was in management he could be on a fast track to a promotion.

I later learned from Kathy that Rob got pissed and quickly married one of Mary Ann's friends, Sheila. They now have two kids of their own. Sheila and Mary Ann don't get along anymore. That's why Mary Ann stayed in our town after her graduation. She roomed with an aunt till we got married. I don't know her aunt all that well.

We got married at the courthouse. Her parents didn't even attend. Her sister Kathy did show up as well as her aunt. Since the loss of the baby Mary Ann and her parents have made up. I rarely visited them but enjoyed when Kathy comes to see us. I guess I shouldn't feel this way but I do.

Mary Ann had made a lot of friends in our town. Some are people we work with and others are our neighbors. I know she has gone out with her friends but they are all married and to the best of my knowledge she hasn't been unfaithful. She has told me that she has danced with other men if the girls went to a lounge but that was all she ever did.

A few times she had come home pretty horny and the sex was great, especially if she had too much to drink. I honestly believed she was faithful to me. That was until we went out of town to her cousin's wedding. It was only forty miles away in Steubenville, the city where she grew up and graduated from high school.

She introduced me to so many people that it was almost like a high school reunion as well as a wedding. We both drank quite a bit, seeing we were staying in the motel where the reception was being held. I told her I wouldn't stay at her parents' house. They hardly even talked to me at the wedding.

The trouble started when a lot of her old friends wanted to dance with her. I couldn't say much since her female cousins and friends asked me to dance as well. I held them close but didn't get inappropriate with any of them. I couldn't say the same about Mary Ann. She was outright flirting, which she does when she drinks. Her cousins said she was always like that but was harmless.

I did enjoy dancing with Kathy; she was just one of those people I enjoyed being around. I made sure I didn't do anything inappropriate with her but did like holding her in my arms. I did tell her I didn't approve of the way Mary Ann was acting. She didn't say anything about it but I don't think she cared for the way Mary Ann was acting either.

I told Mary Ann when I danced a slow dance with her that I didn't approve of what she was doing, and she just called me an old party pooper and said she would dance with who she wanted and the way she wanted.

After that I wasn't doing much dancing but a lot of drinking and watching Mary Ann being groped over and over again. She would rub her ass against a guy and then looked at me and laugh. I never laughed back.

There were basically three guys that she was dancing the most with inappropriately. Two were old high school friends and the other was just a friend of theirs. I've never seen her quite this wild before. I went up to her again and told her to cut this shit out or we would be leaving.

She told me she was having fun and if I wanted to leave then just leave. She wasn't going anywhere. I went over by the back wall, kind of out of the way, and watched her. I was getting more and more pissed. It was getting late and some of the partygoers were starting to leave. I figured it was finally over and I could get over it.

I went to the restroom and took a needed piss. When I came back out Mary Ann was gone. I looked all over for her and even asked a couple of her cousins if they had seen her. I saw two of the guys that were with her earlier. One was her old schoolmate. They said Rob took her up to her room. She was drunk and quite out of it.

They laughed but I didn't think it was funny as I headed up to our room. When I walked in she wasn't there. I was worried that he had taken her to his room instead. I had no idea which one it might have been. Our room was on the third floor.

I went down to the front desk and asked what room her friends were in. I found out they were on the first floor facing the pool. So they had two door entrances. I walked down the hall and saw the two guys I had talked to getting ready to enter the room. They must have all been rooming together. They looked back at me and laughed as they entered the room.

I went down the hall and heard a woman's voice. I knew it was Mary Ann. I banged on the door and one of the guys opened it. I could immediately see Mary Ann on her knees, lying across the bed with her ass in the air. This Rob guy had his cock buried in her.

"What the fuck!" I yelled.

Mary Ann was so into being fucked I don't think she even heard me.

This guy Tony told me that she came in willingly and I could either watch or leave. He reminded me that there was three of them and only one of me and if I caused any trouble I would be getting my ass kicked. Tony also had a knife.

He was right. One on one I could hold my own with any one of them but three together I didn't stand a chance. I heard Mary Ann ask Rob who came into the room. He told her it was Tony and Ben. "My God Rob, they can see my pussy!"

He laughed and said, "They're going to do more than just see you. Ben has wanted you for years and I told him and Tony that they could have a taste of your pussy. After all you've been rubbing your ass and teasing them all night."

Mary Ann didn't say anything as Ben helped Rob take off take off the rest of her clothes and turned her over. Tony stood next to me to make sure I didn't cause any trouble. He held a knife to my throat.

I stayed there and sat on a chair out of the way as one after the other they fucked her and she was begging them for more. I honestly don't know why I didn't at least try to put a stop to this, knife or no knife. I guess it was because of my past voyeurism or because Mary Ann was asking to be fucked.

When Tony realized I wasn't going to put up a fight he joined the others. I sat there like the wimp I was. Tony had just finished fucking her and came hard in her. "Damn! She's one good white piece of ass!" said Tony. I didn't mention it before but Tony was a light skinned black man. I would guess he was of mixed race.

Mary Ann sat up and that's when she saw me for the first time. "Oh my God! Jim, what are you doing here?" she yelled out.

"Watching a lying whore of a wife getting fucked! Don't go telling me you were being forced. I heard you asking for more!" I yelled at her.

"I'm sorry Jim. I had too much to drink. Tony, Ben, please let me up. This was a big mistake. I need to go talk with my husband." She must have sobered up a little.

I have to tell you that when I used to watch my mother having sex, it was somewhat of a turn-on but watching my wife fucking other men made me want to puke. I didn't even have the start of a hard-on.

"No way you're going anywhere, Sweetie, till we're through with you," replied Ben.

"No, look, you have to let me go. My marriage depends on it," said Mary Ann.

"Your marriage is over," I said to Mary Ann. I looked over at the guys and told them Mary Ann gives great head and likes it when you come in her mouth. I knew she hated it.

I stood up as Rob put his cock in Mary Ann's pussy and one of the other guys grabbed her tits. They looked back at me and laughed and called me a weak cuckold asshole. I shook my head and walked out the door; they were right. I went up to my room and packed my things. I knew my marriage to Mary Ann was over.

My problem now was I was made a cuckold and these fuckers made me one. I knew deep down that I had to get even with them at any cost. I couldn't go through life letting these assholes do this to me. I knew one at a time I could take them. I just had to bide my time and do my best not to get caught.

****

I packed my luggage and even though I had drunk a lot I headed for home. I figured when they got through with Mary Ann she would go up to our room and sleep it off. She had enough friends and relatives that lived near by that she would find a way home.

At ten the next morning the phone rang. It was Mary Ann. "Jim, how could you just leave me there? I can't believe any man would leave his wife like that. How am I supposed to get home?"

"Ask one of your boyfriends. Offer them a blowjob or a fuck for a ride home. Oh, they already got that, didn't they?"

"Jim, I'm sorry. It was a mistake, I drank too much. I didn't mean for that to happen. They took advantage of me when you left the party. They were going to walk me to my room but took me to theirs instead."

"First, I didn't leave the party. I went to the restroom and when I returned you had left with your old boyfriend. It took me awhile to find out where you were. As far as them taking advantage of you I'll come and get you if you file rape charges against them. Have them arrested, otherwise I'll have to say you were totally willing and our marriage is over."

I knew our marriage was over anyway but I wanted to see what Mary Ann would say.

"I can't file charges against them. Everyone will know I was raped."

"Yeah, right! You were totally willing and now have remorse. By the way, I'm filing for divorce tomorrow on the grounds of adultery. Your 'everybody' will know anyway. You can have the apartment. Me and a couple of my friends are moving out my stuff. Have a good life." I hung up.

She did get home that evening. Her sister Kathy drove her home. I got a storage locker for most of my stuff and got a room that rents by the week. I didn't need much.

I went into the lumberyard on Monday and quit my job. Mary Ann didn't show up for work that day. I'm not sure why but it made it a lot easier for me. I told my boss I was moving out of state and gave him a local post office box number to send my final checks and my savings plan that I cashed in.

I had my pickup truck that was paid for and went to the bank and took half of the money out of our savings account. I had our checkbook and paid off the balance of our credit card, at least the one that had my name on it. I was pretty much out of any debt that I helped incur.

I left the checkbook at the bank and told them to give it to Mary Ann when she came in. For the next few days I tried to formulate some kind of plan. After receiving my money I had two thousand dollars for my part of our savings and checking. I would be getting fifteen thousand in a week from my job savings and another two thousand from my last paycheck and vacation pay.

I did contact a lawyer and filed for a divorce. He told me I needed names and proof if I were going to use adultery for divorce. My other option was a dissolution but I wanted everyone to know the whore that Mary Ann was.

The lawyer went ahead and sent Mary Ann the papers. He mentioned to her that I didn't want to speak to her and if she had any questions to contact him. I did buy a cell phone and gave my mom the number as well as the lawyer.

I knew that there was a lumberyard in West Virginia, just across the Ohio border. I had met the owner a few times when he came to a few lumber company meetings. He told me if I ever wanted a job to look him up. I never thought I would be taking him up on it.

I had a meeting with him and said I needed a job and explained that I was getting a divorce and that my wife worked for my old company. He promised not to tell my ex-employer that I was working for him and I could start the following Monday.

I found myself a trailer for sale pretty cheap. It was set up in a trailer park. I picked up my stuff out of storage and moved in. Luckily it had a lot of furniture in it so I didn't have to go buy a lot of things.

I stopped by a Bob Evans restaurant outside of Steubenville and couldn't believe my waitress was Kathy, my soon to be ex-sister in law. She looked mad when she saw me.

"Why did you leave Mary Ann? She said you were mad because she danced with her old boyfriends and left her at the wedding. Then when she went to your room you had left her stranded with no way to get home. I took her home the next morning and you had moved out. How could you do such a thing? I never thought you were like that," she said.

"Most of what you said isn't true. I don't have time to explain the whole story. If you want to know the truth, give me a call and we can meet and I'll tell you the truth. Your sister is a lying, cheating slut."

I know Kathy was surprised when I called her sister a cheating slut. I never talked that way around Kathy. I gave her my phone number and asked one favor of her and that was to not give that phone number to Mary Ann. For some reason I felt I could trust Kathy.

I ate breakfast and headed over to my new job. The only people that knew where I was working was Kathy and my lawyer. It was funny that I was only fifteen miles from Mary Ann's home town of Steubenville.

I was surprised that I did get a call from Kathy the following day. She worked mornings at the restaurant and went to college in the afternoon. She was taking courses in nursing and was just about finished. She had about a half year to go.

She agreed to meet me for dinner at a restaurant in West Virginia after she got out of classes. She told me she wanted the truth and didn't feel she was getting it from Mary Ann. Needless to say, Mary Ann had everyone else convinced it was my jealousy that broke up our marriage.

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CHAPTER 1 Romance, oh why couldn’t he experience romance? Just the once would do, thought Tom O. Bates whose trail of mixed-bag seductions lay in his wake like feathers of a rooster attempting to escape the red-faced farmer’s wife wielding an axe and intent on having her sleep interrupted by only one cock at dawn. Tom was an unsuccessful writer of sexy novels, rejected because his sentences were unacceptable. Too long. Another reason was although his hero and heroine met in the first chapter...

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Death Watch

Several years ago, just for fun, I audited a Creative Writing class at the university associated with the hospital where I am an RN. Probably the best assignment throughout the semester was to write something that would be appropriate for an episode of ‘The Twilight Zone’. In other words, if we wanted to bend the rules of reality a bit here and there, go right ahead. After all, if Rod Serling could do it, why not we? A few weeks ago as I was hauling Christmas decorations out of the attic, what...

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Death name

There I was, driving home for work Thinking how my life seem so normal. Funny looking back. How much things have change. BANG!!! What??? I hit something!! As I see the body moving across my hood an into my windshied and over. SHIT!!!! Finally stopping my truck and over to the ditch. He was lying there. Blood and grass cover his body. I grab my phone call 911. 911 whats your emergency? SHIT I hit some one--------- Shanking so bad trying to think. Law enforce teaches how to hand thing...

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Death Throes

a plane of existence deep in the Abyss Gorflkk was trying his best to please his mistress, but was having a somewhat difficult time of it as she stood in one of her bedchamber's enormous windows and cast her gaze across the foreboding landscape of Woeful Iscandar. As was true of all of Woeful Iscandar's populace, Gorflkk was a demon. A tenebrosus, to be exact. He and his kin were down among the lower ranks of demons but of higher station than dretches and quasits. In the Abyss, Gorflkk...

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Death By Fucking Ch 02

My name is Deirdre Martin and I'm a management consultant. I am brought into corporations to determine how to make those corporations more efficient, more profitable. Part of that means that I sometimes (well more than sometimes) have to tell my clients how to consolidate functions in order to improve service. That's a euphemistic way of saying I tell them who to fire. It's not a pleasant part of my job, and it doesn't make me very popular with the people I work with. They may be the very...

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Death By Fucking Ch 02

My life has been in a bit of a rut lately, if lately can be construed to mean three years. I travel, work, eat, sleep. Those are the four basic components of my life. I know that there should be more than that, but I made my bed, so to speak, and must sleep in it. My name is Deirdre Martin and I’m a management consultant. I am brought into corporations to determine how to make those corporations more efficient, more profitable. Part of that means that I sometimes (well more than sometimes)...

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Death Creeps in the Fog

the story is based in early 19th century and though long I think it's okay hopefully you will like it ---------------------------------------------------------------“How did I start you ask? That’s an interesting question. I could give the pathetic answer that some give once caught. That it was their upbringing but for me that wasn’t true. Nor was the fact that I was turned down by the girl I went to school with and embarrassed in front of my friends. Yes I was and at the time it hurt but...

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Death of A Salesman Part 1

Death of A Salesman I am a salesman - or at least I was - and a damn good one. If you ever saw "Glengarry, Glen Ross" I'd have been the one winning the car. If I'd had a couple more years I'd have been the one setting the prizes and sending other people out to earn money for me. The trouble was, I was too good. It aroused envy in my peers. It made my boss afraid. They knew they could never beat me fair so they cheated. Most things they could have come up with I'd have outsmarted them...

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Death By Misadventure Part 2

Sitting on a stool at the counter, smoking a Rothmans and nursing a tonic water - ice, no lemon - the girl who had momentarily piqued my curiosity looks older at close quarters than she did from the other side of the dining room. If I'd been asked to guess her age before I met Suki I'd have said she was in her late twenties; today, having learned to look for such indicators as the set of her mouth and the laughter lines at the corners of her eyes, I'm inclined to revise that estimate to...

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Death Penalty

Some looked back at the barbaric times and wondered why it took so long for an enlightened society to create humane way to kill someone. No one really knew other than it might have been considered an immoral act, and no one wanted an immoral act to befoul an execution. Sam Snider was sentenced to death, and he deserved to die. He had led a relatively clean life – other than the killing, but his tests indicated that he was eligible for a little more flexibility of choice in how he would die. It...

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Death and a Life in Emerald CoveChapter 19

The second day of the trial began with Dr. Tim Houston still on the stand. Wyatt Quinn had few questions he could ask, but he believed he still needed to take a run at the man. Otherwise the jury was likely to take every opinion the man stated as the Gospel. He began small, questioning some of the word choices that Houston had used. But he soon worked his way up to the question he wanted a different answer to. The capital murder case hinged on special circumstances. In this instance, the...

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Death Penalty for a Ghost in ChinaChapter 14

十四 I went back to my apartment, swallowed a handful of Xanax. I had been upping my dose weekly for them to be efficacious. While I waited for them to kick in, I lay back in bed, scooped my phone up into my hands, stared down at it like a palm reader and read and explored more about the death penalty in China. China doesn’t release official statistics regarding the number of death sentences that are carried out, so it’s hard to know how many were executed per year. Being an American, I like...

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Death Penalty for a Ghost in ChinaChapter 17

I’d taken my pills but still I lay awake at night, staring at shadows. I peered out my open window and realized I’d not seen any stars, or the moon, since I’d arrived in China. I could imagine the school’s ghosts as gremlins crawling and clawing up into the sky, eating the moon like a cake. Tonight, there were no drilling sounds and my room was silent as death and my mind was racing, abuzz, unable to quiet... I was feeling like an overloaded plane in a turbulent sky, wishing that I’d...

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Death Penalty for a Ghost in ChinaChapter 20

二十 “Reactionary,” a stentorian voice bellowed at me the minute I walked into my apartment, and I saw there was a pile of letters strewn about my kitchen table. The papers were yellowed with age. They were written in Chinese, in a smeared, dark red ink. I sat down, looked them over. Used translation software on my phone to scan, translate them. They were a prison diary, written by Lily. The diaries were mundane, showed the tedium of her death row existence. Every day was the same. She’d be...

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Death by fucking ch 05

Donnie and Dee Dee made me lie on the bed and watch a little TV while they prepared for dinner. Donnie insisted on taking another shower, though I didn’t for the life of me know why. Come to think of it, she insisted that I take a shower too; not together though. I wanted to get in with her, but she wanted to reset to zero with our relationship and act like we hadn’t just fucked each other’s brains out. I’ll never understand women. There is something tremendously domestic about...

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Historia 8 La Cita 2 Parte

Después de lo que había pasado en el hotel aquel, no podía quitarme de la cabeza lo ocurrido.Antes de salir de la habitación me había dado un pequeño papel con la dirección de su trabajo y el número de teléfono.Había pasado ya casi un mes cuando encontré esa nota guardada en mi cajón entre mi ropa anterior, la saque y no pude evitar sentir que mi respiración se agito recordando de nuevo aquella verga en mis labios entrando y saliendo, sus venas marcadas.Cargue la nota entre mis libros unos días...

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Compartments

Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis.Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets blown out of the sky and you...

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Compartments

(C) Mojavejoe420 2020 Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis. Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets...

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Death be not Cruel Pt I

Tears blinding him he struggled forward, grasping her by the thighs and despreatly trying to lift her to allow her air--so safe the beautiful woman he loved. It was to no avail. Her feet twitched their last macabre tatoo against his chest, and as a final indignity, her bladder relaxed, allowing urin to run down her trembling legs and the amrs of the lover who held them. The silence of her passing was marred only by his uncontrolable weaping as he collapsed beneath her dangling corpse and...

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Death of a Muse

Solemn and faceless they bore her coffin in from the cold, listless morning. It was early, yet, and the chapel had not yet filled, but I knew that before long even the standing room would be crowded. The pallbearers paused with the strength of ritual, and placed the mahogany box like an altar at the front of the church. The rich wood gleamed brilliantly with the kiss of sacred candlelight. As well it should shine, as it would be a closed casket service. The air was stifling with the scent of...

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Death Has No Friends

Many people who know me and what I’ve done say that I am one evil son of a bitch. Personally, I couldn’t care less. However, the vehemence of my accusers sometimes gives me pause. They’re so sure of themselves. They see themselves as the Heroes of the story and me as the Villain. He or she who must be destroyed for the sake of all that is good and decent in the world. That’s fine in books and movies, but it doesn’t work that way in real life. Without further ado, I will tell you my story. And...

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Death by fucking ch 04

She was lying partially under the cover, one arm thrown carelessly above her head, her eyes closed and a sensual, lazy smile on her face. I could see her semi-nude form looking so warm and inviting and could feel myself stirring once again. I finished dressing and walked over to her bed, kneeled at the bedside and put my arms around her. I took her in my arms and gave her a gentle kiss. "Thank you, Dee Dee, for a wonderful evening. You know that if you ever need anything from me, all...

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Death By Fucking Ch 03

We were lying in bed in Deirdre’s hotel room recovering from a bout of mind-blowing liberating sex, at least from my point of view. I had wanted to make slow sensuous love to this woman who had suddenly become the focus of my life. Instead I lost my head and it turned into a long hard monkey fuck. It was a mistake. I don’t know what happened. One minute I was this guy trying desperately to impress the woman of his dreams. The next minute I was primal man staking his claim on Eve in the...

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Death comes to Hamberley

Death comes to Hamberley By Belle Gordon Prologue The police were called to Hamberley Manor at 0807 on a Monday morning. The call had been made by Ms Rosemary Kilburn, the maid. When she had entered her employer's bedroom to awaken her with her customary morning tea she was surprised to see the bed empty. Leaving the tea tray she went about her duties thinking her Mistress, Lady Mildred Reiner had risen early and gone for a walk as she sometimes did. Looking in the open door...

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Death ALWAYS Wears Black Chapter 1

The man shaped shadow in the neighbor’s yard across the street had not moved in the last 20 minutes but it was entirely possible that Glenn’s eyes were playing tricks on him as his panicked mind worked overtime on his dilemma. It had been two weeks since the contract had been fulfilled by the assassin’s guild of Ar and he had yet to send them their payment, of course, they had not exactly sought him out either for their gold, but he was still extremely worried. Silas had seen what happens to...

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Death Bringer 5 Christmas Triumph

I am Death Bringer, Lord of the Berber Cliffs and Master of the Caves of the Dust Sprites. My tale begins several days ago as I, a lone watchman on guard against the evils that lurk when the world sleeps under its white blanket, sat in the aerie looking out over the desolate land now covered in ice. The beast of the five hells was hunting far below me. Why it must lift its leg and spray its foul liquids hither and yon I do not know. The five hells must be more terrible than even I can imagine,...

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Death Wish

Fred was browsing the postings in the alt.torture newsgroup when he came upon this post: > Hi, > My name is Candy. I am a female pain slut with a > death wish. I would like to correspond with males > or females who would tell me how they would kill me > if they ever met me. Fred figured her for a troll, but shot off a quick reply anyway. > Hi Candy, > I know exactly what I would use you for! Reply if > you want to know what...

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Death and a Life in Emerald CoveChapter 14

Ten minutes after Bryant's first meeting with his entire detective squad, Jan Elliot walked into his office and shut the door. "Uh-oh ... the closed door," Bryant said. "That means you plan to yell." "Maybe I mean to sexually harass you," Jan replied as she took a chair opposite him. "Nope, you'd have called me to your office for that," Bryant joked. "I'd have called you to my office if I planned to yell," Jan said. "Look, we need to hash out our responsibilities here....

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Death Penalty for a Ghost in ChinaChapter 18

Marcoba and I met in tacit silence at the front of the cafeteria. Today he was dressed in a full dinosaur costume, a T-Rex. Chinese teachers gazed at him, with soft warm eyes, lips stretched into smiles, while they stared at me, curiously, some condescendingly. When we sat down to the laowai corner, began our breakfast, a shifty-eyed auntie, sitting nearby, motioned, laughed to her brethren, and mimicked me eating, simultaneously perplexed and amazed that I could use chopsticks. Terrorist...

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Death By Fucking Ch 05

Andrew’s Story Donnie and Dee Dee made me lie on the bed and watch a little TV while they prepared for dinner. Donnie insisted on taking another shower, though I didn’t for the life of me know why. Come to think of it, she insisted that I take a shower too, not together though. I wanted to get in with her, but she wanted to reset to zero with our relationship and act like we hadn’t just fucked each other’s brains out. I’ll never understand women. There is something tremendously domestic...

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Death and Love in MarjahChapter 2

I was stupid and as a result, I wound up naked and tied to a filthy bed, my ribs making breathing difficult, my eyesight a little off due to the concussion that was making my head scream, and my face was bleeding and beginning to swell. No, I had been stupid yet again and made the head idiot angry. All I wanted was a story. Contacts gotten through my father and his family assured me that the Taliban warlord in Marjah would give me a face-to-face interview, no strings attached. I should have...

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Death by fucking ch 13

Andrew's Story I've got so many balls in the air I wonder when they are all going to fall on my head. My business is going great guns. It's unbelievable what some simple little programming can bring in when applied in the right places. IAM has finally gotten off of the ground. I've built several websites for various people to access: different strokes for different folks. We are getting regular hits from twins all over the country, as well as more than a few male geniuses who are...

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Death of the Regent

Wolf 359 Ajax had drunk too much. The sobriety to realize that fact was gone but his body reminded him anyway with a queasiness in his stomach that required more and more concentration to control. To maintain his respect in the Regent’s eyes, Ajax had matched him cup for cup The Regent had set his cup down and not picked it up. He was engaged with his wives as Ajax looked on. The five of them smiled at him, and cooed words that seemed to please their lord. He chuckled affectionately in low...

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Death is a Beautiful Blonde Pt 02

By the time I pulled my pants back up and buckled my belt, Mimi was handing me another drink. ‘It looks like you’re empty.’ I took the drink from her. ‘Thanks.’ She took a seat next to me on the sofa and peered at me from above her glass. ‘Bam?’ she asked quietly. I took a gulp from my glass. ‘Yeah, baby?’ She took a moment. ‘Would you do something for me?’ I looked at her. ‘For you, baby? Anything.’ Mimi rose from the sofa and began to make her way toward a door on the other side of the...

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Death By Fucking Ch 03

This is a continuation of the “Death by Fucking” stories. Due to the nature of the narrative, it is recommended that you have read at least one of those stories in order to be ‘up to speed’ on the situations existing at the outset of this story. Part 1 His Story: We were lying in bed in Deirdre’s hotel room recovering from a bout of mind-blowing liberating sex, at least from my point of view. I had wanted to make slow sensuous love to this woman who had suddenly become the focus of my life....

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