A Prayer for Mercy
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Chapter 4When I returned on Thursday evening, I found a troubled man. He had stayed motivated through Wednesday morning, but had spent the past day in a funk.‘This isn’t bad,’ I said as we ate another excellent dinner of venison tenderloins marinated in Teriyaki sauce and served over a bed of noodles with asparagus on the side. This time dinner was accompanied by a Cabernet Sauvignon. ‘Injections every three days is not a horrible thing. If we had to, we could resort to weaker daily injections,...
Chapter 4When I returned on Thursday evening, I found a troubled man. He had stayed motivated through Wednesday morning, but had spent the past day in a funk."This isn't bad," I said as we ate another excellent dinner of venison tenderloins marinated in Teriyaki sauce and served over a bed of noodles with asparagus on the side. This time dinner was accompanied by a Cabernet Sauvignon. "Injections every three days is not a horrible thing. If we had to, we could resort to weaker daily injections,...
Love StoriesMercy This is fan fiction of the Whateley Academy universe. I hope you like it. No one noticed the smaller boy with the thick glasses as he navigated the hallways of his high school. Which was exactly how he wanted it. Being invisible beat the alternative. His name was Matthew Marshall, and he had dealt with enough pain already, so he had no desire to add to it by getting attention. His first encounter with grief had been five years ago, when his mother died. The second...
WARNING: You must read Chapters 1 through 5 first, or this won't make any sense at all. Who Is Mercy Wild? Chapter 6 By Jacquie Windsor [email protected] When the meaningful words When they cease to function When there's nothing to say When will they start plotting against you... Boadie rubbed his eyes, hearing Killing Joke blaring from the stereo speakers. He was awake in an instant, grasping at his chest, practically shocked to find that his body was not that of...
One of my girlfriends called me the other night and told me about an awesome "beg for mercy" game she played at a party.The name of the game intriqued so of course I wanted to know more. She said there was another party and wanted me to come with her. Needless to say, I was ready to go!On the way over there she explained the rules of the game to me. Here they are in a nutshell: there are no rule; anything goes!The object of the game is to be the girl who can go the longest without begging for...
Who Is Mercy Wild? Chapter 1 ------------------- by Jacquie Windsor [email protected] ------------------- This chapter contains mature subject matter. It should not be read at a distance nearer than 1.352 astronomical units. The characters and plot are probably shamelessly stolen from other sources. If you find themes of transformation to be repulsive, you will be repelled. If you like French toast, does that mean you are a...
It had happened only about 4 months ago. It was a rainy day and thus I spent already a few hours in front of the PC looking at various femdom sites. I was randy, really randy, when I started to search Google for Dominas in the Frankfurt region; that is about one hour's drive, close enough to get there quickly, and at the same time far enough to be on the safe side that nobody would make out me there. This is at least what I thought. One site attracted me most, on her homepage a mature...
If you have followed my blog you probably read about a game I played called Beg for Mercy. The rules are simple, anything goes and the way you win is to be the girl that can go the longest without begging for mercy!The record was 26 minutes. My first attempt at the game about 10 months ago was 24 minutes. I came close but just couldn't hold out for the remaining 3 minutes needed to beat the record.I was excited when my girlfriend called me up last night and said she was going to another bfm...
This chapter contains mature subject matter. It should not be read at a distance nearer than 1.352 astronomical units. The characters and plot are probably shamelessly stolen from other sources. If you find themes of transformation to be repulsive, you will be repelled. If you like French toast, does that mean you are a Gallophile? Who Is Mercy Wild? Chapter 1 by Jacquie Windsor [email protected] "Boadie's late again," sighed Terry, the lead singer and guitarist of...
Another episode in the Random Victories Universe. See Legend Of Hair House, You're Gonna Carry that Weight and Mid Mountain File for background and character introduction, or just try to figure it out. Random Victories: Angels of Mercy Chapter 1: Standard Dungeon Scene Miss M was starting to get furious. She had been held in this essence blocked cell for a week now. The Realities pirates obviously did not know what to do with her and were afraid to let her go. She had...
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HardcoreThis is a love story, so it’s long and not full of sex. But this is a prequel to Sister Celeste: Snake Charmer. You will have a better understanding of Celeste’s career if you read that first. I’m writing from the POV of a woman, which I don’t feel particularly comfortable with, but you can be the judge of whether she is plausible. Chapter 1 I hadn’t been practicing long when Dr. F showed a troubling case file to me. Her first erectile dysfunction patient had stopped getting testosterone...
This is a love story, so it's long and not full of sex. But this is a prequel to Sister Celeste: Snake Charmer. You will have a better understanding of Celeste's career if you read that first. I'm writing from the POV of a woman, which I don't feel particularly comfortable with, but you can be the judge of whether she is plausible.Chapter 1I hadn't been practicing long when Dr. F showed a troubling case file to me. Her first erectile dysfunction patient had stopped getting testosterone...
Love StoriesBut there is a payback. Doris is completely unaware of what Joe is doing, and remembers nothing of anything that takes place while she is under his influence. And Jack really enjoys taking advantage of this, by allowing his circle of friends of both sexes to use his naive and innocent young wife without her remembering anything afterwards. My happy task is to tag along, observe, and write down an account of whatever takes place. And so, I received a call one afternoon from Jack. He and Joe...
Mercy FUCKMy name is Leigh. I'm a little bit bigger girl about 5' 7” and easily12 lbs overweight.Bleached blond hair with some outgrowth of my darker hair. I always wear lipstick and I like to wear a lot of eyeliner and mascara to the point where I look slutty. My tits are 36 B with big dark nipples. My left boob has several veins running through it. I shave my pussy big dark pussy lips but let some hair grow on my pussy since I don't have a boyfriend anymore. I gained most of the weight after...
My name is Jennifer. I suppose I am what you would call normal, for the most part. I am twenty-four years old and I work in admin for a textiles company. It's not the job of my dreams or anything, but it gives me the finances and freedom to fulfill my hobbies. My dream job would've been to teach drama and acting, but really, I never had the courage to grab the "brass ring" and go for the career. I think I had talent, I just wasn't quite confident enough that I could achieve what I wanted...
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It was a time of horrible raids by terrible marrauding hordes, which caused untold misery, fear and poverty in all of Pelopones. It was a time when Xena and Gabrielle were needed by all the towns, before it is too late, but she was nowhere to be found. The century before had been a good time for all, under the Cooperation Accord of Olympia, there was piece between all the polises, and Xena could concentrate on petty crime and feuding Gods. But now Xena had been on a mission in Asia for years,...
The silence seeped in slowly. It crawled inside, completely invading, until she was filled with it. A silence so complete that nothing, no one could get past. She never knew how it started or why. It just was. And in this silence, she saw. She saw the face of death, of terror. Images that seared themselves into her brain, images that screamed but were never heard. The silence came and she could not control it. She could no sooner will the frightening images out of her mind, than she could will...
I hate men, fuck them all, but I love their dicks. I love the way their dicks feel pounding in me, making me go crazy with lust. Black brothers fuck better, but white boys are more willing and eager. There was this time when I picked up a white boy at a bar on the south side of town. He wanted to fuck a black chick and could pay and I was willing to let it be me. You know the type, young pimply, horny and unloved. I think the boy was a virgin and wanted to get that behind him. If he had only...
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Chapter 1: Jeanne At Ebony’s MercyCalista, Dejah and Kristal rounded the corner, running as fast as they could. The three Vectran girls had made it back to their quarters in record time, and retrieved their tote bags, which contained their laser pistols and communicators. They stopped at the door to Dee Dee's lab where Rhiannon and the other girls from the Island were anxiously waiting for them. "It's about time you three made it back here," Rhiannon addressed them curtly. She promptly...
Good story written by TheKingofNod.I. She Catches MeNeedless to say, I was very embarrassed when my wife caught me at the computer—shorts down, Kleenex in hand to catch the incriminating evidence, dick hard and out in the open, and a woman on the screen forcefully making her man cum.She said my name. "What the hell are you doing?"I tried shutting the computer screen, but she put her hand on my shoulder. I felt like I was in the middle of a bad movie, caught doing something such as this. Caught...
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I walk down the street that leads from the temple to the main square. I have spent the night at the temple, alone. I am naked, and I am shaven, body and head. I am cold, the morning sun has not yet warmed up the air and the stones. At this time of the morning, the street I am walking is usually a very busy place — men, women, children, doing business, strolling, playing, talking, watching, laughing — a bustle of life, to be seen, and heard, and shared... Today, though, the street is empty,...
Chapter 2 For the next visit, I arrived a little earlier, hoping to see the place with some daylight remaining, but of course, the sun also set a little earlier, so I caught the tail end of twilight. The place still looked gloomy and then my headlights fell on a gutted deer hanging from a crossbeam between two poles. I had neighbors that hunted when I was growing up and I had seen their dead deer, so it didn’t bother me. I got out of my car and stood next to it with my headlights shining on it....
Chapter 2For the next visit, I arrived a little earlier, hoping to see the place with some daylight remaining, but of course, the sun also set a little earlier, so I caught the tail end of twilight. The place still looked gloomy and then my headlights fell on a gutted deer hanging from a crossbeam between two poles. I had neighbors that hunted when I was growing up and I had seen their dead deer, so it didn't bother me. I got out of my car and stood next to it with my headlights shining on it....
Love StoriesTorch in hand, Mercy made her way silently through the damp moonlit wood. Her nose twitched as she passed yet another moldering corpse. "He should have ducked." She whispered as she toed the still occupied helmet aside. The steel incased head clanked softly against its former body. Four limbs lay several paces in four differing directions. This was the sixth armored body she had passed. The king had sent his six most trusted knights in a bold attempt to rescue his only offspring, Prince...
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As always, thanks to MaryGirard and Boheminxen for the editing work. Without their efforts in correcting my awful grammar, this would be mindless drivel. * ‘What the fuck, Mom?’ I yelled with an iniquitous look strewn across my face. Mom shot me a disgruntled glare, ‘What did you just say to me?’ I cringed at my slip of the tongue — not that I don’t curse, I just don’t usually go around doing it in front of her. ‘Sorry Mom, but geez, it’s my senior prom, and you’re telling me who to go...
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Final part of the story.When I awoke, I found myself lying face down, back on the table on which my wife rode me to begin the evening. Lying on my stomach, I discovered a hole in the table similar to one on tables at health resorts or spas. My face rested just inside of this hole, and underneath the table, set on the ground, was a mirror that showed the image of another hole in the table, this one quite unlike those at health resorts or spas, as dangling through this hole were my testicles and...
The following work is the whole property of R. C. Conrad. Posting this story transfers no license or property. No authority is granted to post this story to any pay site. This story may be posted to any free site, provided notice is given to the author. This story contains transgender images and imagery of magic. If you are easily offended, please do not continue. Persons under the age of 18 should not view this material. Altered Fates: Mercy By R. C. Conrad What can I...
Who Is Mercy Wild? Chapter 3 ------------------- WARNING: You must read Chapters 1 and 2 first, or this won't make any sense at all. If you are unsure how to find them, look under the authors' names search, find mine, and Chapters 1 and 2 of the story will be there for you. ------------------- by Jacquie Windsor [email protected] ------------------- Johnny Fairmont smiled at the welcome sight of a pool in the centre of the room adjacent to the one where Boadie...
WARNING: You must read Chapters 1 through 3 first, or this won't make any sense at all. If you are unsure how to find them, look under the authors' names search, find mine, and Chapters 1 through 3 of the story will be there for you. For those concerned about incomplete stories, please be assured that Dickens wrote serialised instalments of his greatest works. He did this in order to have more time to dress naughty and dance the can-can at pubs all over Western Europe. For...
Hello friends, this is my first sex story so please bare with me My maid is a sexy busty slut with big boobs and sexy plum ass. She is a horny widow. She used to work in my house when I was 12. She used to do all her work with neatness and was very hygienic. I was very much dependent on her and she used to to all my work. She used to teach in a school and also stayed in a servants quarter in my house. I was very fond of her since 12. After hitting puberty, I started lusting for her. She was...
Mom… The Angel of Mercy: The Story of a Mother’s Unconditional Love.Another reality based fantasy from DizzyDThis story is meant to be fiction, and does not condone sexual activity with minors. However, these incidents do occur, and some parts of any fantasy may be based on actual occurrences.It happened not long after I had passed through puberty. I had never been so sick in my life. My mom had taken me to the doctor, and he diagnosed me with a severe case of the flu and prescribed an...
The man she loved reached for her hand and pulled her close. She said to herself, Breathe. Just breathe! Deeply her nostrils opened and closed taking in the sweet scent of him. A smile grew and she thanked her Lord for this man. Holding still to her wrist, he'd never let her go. Melting into him, they kissed. His tongue probed her mouth and her's automatically showed how she loved the intrusion. The cool in the room was gone. It was already hot. Opened mouthed she kissed his face and chest. His...
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