My Pretty Little Slaves Chapter 20 Phillips Downfall and Demise
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A Vixens Demise Jon MadduxChapter 1 For some time I have fawned over, even lusted for those women who wear another mans ring on their finger. There is something erotic about seeing a married woman bend over in a store and give a little peek down her blouse, seeing something only the man she swore herself too is allowed or suppose to see. I have often fantasized about being lucky enough to find some married woman wanting nothing more than an intimate encounter. The eroticism lies in...
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I walked up the cracked sidewalk and knocked on the screen door. It was a cold blustery night, a little late and the neighborhood was quiet. I knew that Linda’s friend Tina lived in this little shack, and I was coming to pay her a visit. This visit would be an important part of the plan to free me up from a very, very bad relationship. Linda was a sex partner of mine for the past year, and a drug dealing whore. Things were beyond dicey with her at this point and I needed to nuke the...
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She was an utter bitch and spread rmours about people she ound a threat, now the tables have turned and she is the slave to her two victims and passed around like a commom whore amongst her family. First Sandra, Then her older brother then her father then her little brother. What will she do when nothing is in her...
It had all started innocently enough. Shane was a good looking guy, lean and fit with the frequent gym sessions. He didn't have a problem attracting the ladies but his lack of confidence meant that it never evolved beyond a friendly conversation. That'a why when he first met Tina at his brothers wedding it was remarkable that he got past first base. In fact it was love at first sight. He was twenty and she was twenty one. Over the next ten years they had two daughters together. The...
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It was really painful the first time I saw my wife with another man. I guess that I had known that something was going on for quite awhile but just didn't want to admit it. So I went along as though everything was fine. We had been married about three years and had move to New York City about 18 months ago. She was both pretty and cute. I adored her. She was about 5'5" long light brown hair, brown eyes and had a smile to die for. About 1120 pounds she had smallish breast curved hips and the...
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Lisa regained consciousness in great pain. Her wrists were pulled high above her head, holding her weight off the ground. Her shoulders screamed in agony as they felt as if they were being pulled from their sockets, one was already dislocated, though she was unaware of that, simply feeling the immense pain. Her legs were off the ground, and tied wide apart, her ankles hurting with the restraints, and her thighs aching as they were pulled wide by more ropes tied to her knees.Any movement from...
Red squirmed uncomfortably in herchair, in the headmasters office. Tiny beads of sweat formed at her brow.In front of her Mr. Brown, head teacher of St Michaels Private High Schoolpoured over her notes. "Well Ms. Jones, I expected betterbehaviour from you. I should fire you on the spot but I'm not going to. You willbe made to endure the upmost humiliation for your actions." Red could do littlemore than hang her head in shame. Mr. Brown pressed a button on his intercome,uttered...
“I’m really fucked up….” she slurred. The drink I had fixed her was doing the job, she was nearly out. As I looked at her plump body I thought back on the better part of the past year. We had been getting together at least once a month at hotels and occasionally her dumpy rental house to get high and fuck. She had seen one of my fake profiles on Tinder and commented on my dick pics. She shared a photo of her pussy lips open like a butterfly and her big soft-looking tits - and I agreed...
This is the story of a girl named Allie who happened to have the misfortune of being out at the public pool in a bikini on the day I was released from prison. I decided right then what I was going to do to her and followed her home. She was probably around 15 and very cute, and I watched her every day for a week getting to know her schedule. When I felt that I had watched her enough I decided to act on my urges. I became more excited as Allie ran from me. She bolted from the kitchen when I...
It had to happen; it was only a matter of time. The warning bells have been there — Jees, like forever. It's all to do with drink, you see. Specifically, the effect of a heavy night's drinking the following morning. It makes me randy as hell. So randy that sometimes it hurts. My mind becomes ruled by tostesterone, and any rational thought that's required appears to be handled by that dangling thing between my legs. It is not a good condition to be in. But this morning ... hey, shit, Jesus...
Bill was still standing by the car. Helena thanked Bill for his assistance and getting Ben on to the scene. “You are a good friend, Can you take us back home shortly?” “No problems, I’m quite today.” replied Bill Looking at the time seeing it was 11.30am, she walked into the house and saw the ladies chatting, Helena asked “Would you like to continue the chat over some lunch ladies, my shout? Lets go to the Hilton, shall we?” Suzanne replied “Yes please.” looking at her. Mrs Jones replied....
In Memphis I was, on purpose, the last one off the plane. I lugged my carry-on at my side and then flung it over my shoulder as I entered the damp, hot daylight on the tarmac. The wrenching familiarity of everything I saw had me thinking: nearly sixteen years to get somewhere, and in five hours I was sixteen years behind. My mother, Aunt Frances, my sister Ann, and my great-aunt Mary met me at the arrival gate. I braced myself, thinking: All right, let's start using what Martha taught you....
I smelled smoke, I woke up on floating in CnC, the light where off I could tell there was no power in the room. My Golems vision could see in total darkness, I engaged my thrusters located in my body to right myself in the air, the magnetic system in my feet engaged locked me to the floor, I walked to the nearest console to try and turn on the back up systems, I got nothing. "Great" I walked to the door, I had to pry it open with my hands, if I had not been operating a golem it would have...
Dear Willow and family, I've never thought of my becoming a Civil Service Officer as part of protecting people, but I suppose that it is exactly that. I think that it is why I have concentrated on inventing weapons and armor to improve your safety while you're on the battlefield. That is my desire to protect you focuses that way because I can't think of another way to protect you while you go out and kill Sa'arm. The unfortunate fact is that I can do nothing about interpersonal...
A BOTTLE OF CHAMPAGNE was on ice in our room with three glasses and a box of dark chocolate truffles. The truffles were my Dad’s idea and he’d taken care of it. “More of Allie’s admirers?” Lissa asked, surprised. I acted all innocent and just shrugged my shoulders. “Was she singing or having an orgasm?” Melody asked. “Mmm. Truffles!” We decided to take a shower before we indulged in any kind of decadence, but the lure of champagne and chocolate—and our overfilled stomachs from pizza—kept...
Tonya was just so damn busy lately that she could not think straight! She was babysitting from 5:30 a.m. until time for school and then off to class and then back to babysitting until bedtime and then she had to wake up at 1:30 a.m. to let the last c***d go back home. She was not only feeling tired but also horny. She had not seen her lover in months and she had not had any for several weeks. She was young and had needs. She was tired of masturbating and she needed a cock!Tonya had a lover that...
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At the moviesIt was late January & as usual for summer in Oz it was hot. It was over 40 degrees on this particular Saturday. My wife Sandy suggested we go to the cinema and cool off in the AC there. I said that sounded like a plan and went into the bedroom to put some cloths on. Sandy followed me in and pulled out a pair of running shorts and a T/shirt for me and a very tiny skirt and an almost invisibly sheer blouse for herself. As I reached or my underwear draw Sandy put her hand on mine...
Its one o’clock in the morning, I can’t sleep and so I will write it all down. Maybe that way I can get some perspective on the situation I now find myself in.It all started about 5 years ago; no actually it was one year before that, to the day. My wife gave birth to my son on 2nd April 2005 and that's where she met and made friends with the other women on the maternity ward. They formed a sort of group and met up from time to time, comparing baby progress, some becoming close friends, others...
It was a clear night, the moon and stars shining brightly, the vampire hungry. Jake is a 300-year-old vampire, created by the now dead vampire, Manna. Jake was out looking for young beautiful women to feed upon. Instead he found a young man looking for death. Reading this mortals mind, he found out this man is a bisexual but mainly preferring other men. “Ah this should be fun” Jake thought to himself as he strides up to this man. “Sir, would you help a man down on his luck? Some food, clothes,...
“Randal,” Beth’s father said when I picked up the phone. If I’d looked at the Caller ID, I’d probably have let it ring. “Colonel,” I said coolly. “To what do I owe the unexpected honor?” “I wanted to clear the air about what’s going on with you and Beth,” he said gruffly. “There’s nothing going on between Beth and me,” I told him. “Everything between the two of us is done. Surely, she told you that when she arrived there yesterday?” “She did,” he confirmed. “Are you calling me to...
My name is Trevor Moulton Stainsbury. I was born in 1919 in Washington, D.C., to Canadian parents. My father, Cyril, was attached to the Canadian embassy, and I spent the first four years of my life in the U.S. capital. Upon my return to Ottawa with my parents, I was almost immediately bundled off to boarding school. There I spent most of my childhood and youth as one of the privileged classes, removed from my family with the exception of a few weeks in summer and the Christmas...
"When one realizes that his life is worthless he either commits suicide or travels." EDWARD DAHLBERG "We'll teach you to drink deep ere you depart." WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE Gina Robinson, now 27, disembarked from the plane. She wore a flowery sun dress which fell to her ankles but left her shoulders uncharacteristically uncovered. Her brother, Kevin Robinson, along with Kevin's girlfriend, Sally Stuart, accompanied her. Sally was a large woman, tall and big boned as they say. She had...
I arrived to find I was the youngest by at least twenty years among the grey suited grey haired men sat around the big boardroom conference table, and I was the only woman. Normally when I enter a room full of men I get that exciting little thrill from sensing their attention. I'm mid thirties, brunette, with a good figure and legs that I thought my white blouse and pencil skirt just above the knee were showing off nicely. This time I got just a subdued "Good morning Mrs Sanders" from the...
Verna wanted some extra painting done in her kitchen that management didn’t approve of so I took it upon my own to be responsible for the expense to repaint it if and when she moved. Management agreed and even agreed it would look really great the way she wanted it now. It was Friday. I finished painting the bathroom of an apartment by 10: AM. I went to the office and checked the work schedule. It was clear until Tuesday. I had already bought the paint and material for Verna’s...
I never thought I’d say that, because I’m not patriotic by any reach of the imagination, but I miss Canada. Work opportunity had me move to the US, in the Boston area, to be precise. But homesickness has a strong and simple cure for me: hockey. Never could I possibly cheer for the Bruins, so I set my sights on college hockey. I am a frequent spectators at the Boston College hockey game, and over-enthusiastically cheer for the only canadian on the team, a lowly third pairing defenseman. It...
Within a week, Saige was dead. Audra spends the days afterward in a haze. The loss of her lover has hit her hard. She rarely left the quarters they were assigned and because she never saw any other stalkers or chasers near, she assumed she was alone, that the Scourge had forgotten about her. If it fine with her because the only tow that mattered any are Saige and the queen and neither are there. Today is no different than the past few. The only difference today is that she finally decided to...
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Bhabhi bhaiya aur main 3 din aur rahe waha pe, aur teeno ne khoob masti ki. Bhaiya ke saamne hi maine bhabhi ki din mein 2 baar, aur raat ko 2 kabhi 3 baar chudai ki. Har baar maine bhabhi ka paani nikaal ke hi dum liya. Hum teeno wapas laut aaye ghar. Ab ek hi chinta thi, ki ghar pe to sex ho nahi payega, pita ji ki nazar to rahegi hi. Ab chori se hi mauka milega, to hi kiya jayega. Bhaiya-bhabhi aur mera room interconnected bhi tha, yani ki bheetar se ek darwaza dono ke room ke beech tha,...
I noticed that the younger son took a mobile phone and then extended into the bathroom. But only showing up in my hand Wood has opened the bathroom door in any way. As for mom, she was not wearing any clothes at all. Just turn off the shower and turn to talk on the phone.What do you say, dad? This woman's voice greeted her husband.Yeah, the chick will talk too, saying that the business is important for a moment. The voice of her husband saidPhen U will visit the souvenir shop? My friend will...
What? Oral sex? I had been hoping it would come up. I would have had no problem discussing it with her before we went skinny dipping. But then Gwen became impatient and insisted that we start going over sexual positions before our clothes dried. Then, to add icing on the cake, she'd started getting playful while we were doing so. When that happened, any intention I had of talking to her about oral sex went straight out the window! But sixty-nine? That was one position I didn't want to be...
‘Where are we going? We’re not leaving already, are we? Where’s Amber?’ ‘I just need to get something from the truck,’ Nick answered. He was coming close to herding Emily out of fairgrounds entrance and into the increasingly darkened area of the parking lot, out toward the outer fringe where he’d parked the double-cab Dodge Ram truck. He hovered over her, seemingly twice her size in his Nordic muscular bulk. ‘We’ll be just a bit. Amber saw Tony, and she’s gone off with him for a while.’ Tony,...
I finished the sandwich without really tasting it. My stomach was happy, but I wasn’t. Sergeant Rawlings came in a moment later and handed me a folder similar to the one he showed me that morning. From the weight of it, it had all of the same photos and information as the original. I nodded in thanks, and he waved me out of the room. Jenkins stood nearby. He watched as Rawlings led me to the rear exit of the building. I stopped before leaving. “Jenkins handcuffed me while I was on my phone...
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Jamie walked into her small apartment and flicked on the light to the main room, her purse tucked under one arm. Kicking her black high heels off, she sighed with relief. She dropped her bag on a nearby console table, grabbing her cell phone out of it before making her way to the bedroom directly off the living area. She stood in front of the mirrored closet doors and examined her figure as she disrobed. At five feet ten inches tall, Jamie was taller than many of her female friends, and...
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Another woman pushes her way into my company. I don’t want to be here. I want to go home. It’s all I can do to remain and answer the bantering of these people. ‘Aren’t you…yes, it is you! How are you?’ She is short and chubby. Her hair is damp and frizzy. I remember her from my homeroom. I never liked her but she always liked me. I smile, attempting to excuse myself but she will have none of it. ‘You know, I had such a crush on you.’ She tells me. ‘If it hadn’t been for Stephaney I would...
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My friend was out and she had allowed me access to her computer. I turned on the screen and there in front of me, on the screen, was a girl tied up. I had no idea why or how it got there, I never did ask. Instantly I felt wet between my legs, and could not take my eyes off the screen. I scrolled down the screen and read. It was a website for female slaves. I run my fingers across the screen and my heart pounded as I imagined it to be me. My hands shaking as I used the mouse, I looked at the...
When we were younger, even before Jessica was born, we once were planning to meet this Dutch couple, Tom and Marijke, for sex. They asked us if it was alright for them to bring along a girl that they knew very well. They said she was beautiful and liked men as well as women and that she was great fun. We agreed, my husband and I, although I was a little anxious: I hate it when someone is left out and with two couples and a single there’s always that risk. We met at their place, a large red...
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I awoke with a start. I was laying in a bed, naked, but bandaged across my left forearm where I had cut myself. The room was very dark, and I couldn’t see a clock. My whole body felt sore. I took a few big breaths to steady myself. It had been a very realistic dream, a composite of some very bad futures, and a lot of bragging. “Good, you’re awake.” The universe shifted, and I remembered. “What are you doing here Matt?” I asked. “I was in town meeting with the UN about getting UN passports...
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