At Least It Could have Been Worse
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A Turn for the WorseWritten By: Lady LoraPart OneThe bar was dimly lit and clouded with cigarette smoke. Slow music drifted through the air like a fragrant scent. It was as if magic was in this place; everything was dreamy, sleepy and soft. I became dizzy and sat down at the nearest table. At the stage, thatwas surrounded by candles and burning incense, sat a woman. Her voice was low and silky; she sang and hummed her tune beautifully. I looked away from the stage and checked my phone again for...
A young boy is feeling the blues and thinks that life can't get any worse. Until he meets the little bully girls. Kelly-Kellie: me 10 year old boy Sally: My older sister 14 years old Peggy: my little sister 4 years old Cindy: 6-year old bully girl Karen: 6-year old bully girl Those little girls: Just when you didn't think life could get any worse. By Princess Panty boy Some people believe everything happens for a reason, if that's true, I am just plain and simply...
FACE THE STRANGE by Crazy Baron (Sequel to Life Out of Joint & Not Very Nice People) DISCLAIMERS This work is not intended to make profit. It may be distributed to forums where it can be read free of charge, provided that the author gives his explicit permission and that the text is not altered. While it contains copyrighted intellectual property (namely, appearances of fictional characters), no copyright infringement is intended. As the story deals with topics and themes...
A turn for the worse.By Steve DemaStory codes include gang rape, humiliation and more fun stuff.Chapter OneLisa Wilson cursed under her breath as the car began to lurch. It had been one of those days. The kids were late getting out of school because of some dumb school program which was going to put her late for her new job across town. She knew she should have stopped for gas, but she didn?t want to be any later than she already was. Being late on the third day of a new job would not be good....
“For Better or Worse!” Look I’ll be the first to admit I’ve never been a particularly religious man. I read once in one of my dad’s old books, something by Harold Robbins, “Religion is for women, God is for men.” I’m good with that. So the little lady, that’s Joyce, finds God in church; she keeps her purity by teaching Sunday school, singing in the choir, serving on the Worship Committee, and making fixings for the cover dish dinners. I’m good with all that too. Maybe I can find God sitting on...
The Succubus' For Better or For Worse Part Two of The Succubus Bride Trilogy A fictional story, written by REIF DISCLAIMER: This is adult fiction with heavy transgender elements, if you find that in any way offensive then stop reading NOW. No character in this story is meant to resemble any actual person living or dead. This story is presented as part of a trilogy, the author highly recommends the sections be read in the correct order. (TSWN -> TSFBFW -> TSV) All rights are...
I sat up slowly and looked over at my wife. We had been married for 9 years and had 2 children. Like so many marriages, we had started out well, but at this point were probably only together for our children. While we still loved each other, the spark that had once been there was gone and even at times like these when our children were staying with friends and we had the house to ourselves, we were more room mates than spouses. The term lovers had been long gone and if we had sex every 6...
Mardi Gras Reflections From Bad to Worse Chapter 5 "Time to get you ready to travel honey. Are you thirsty?" Mistress asked. By now she had removed my gag and cuffs. And I was sitting down on the floor at her feet. I had been allowed to remove my maid's outfit I'd worn today cleaning the house and preparing the bags four our trip back to New Orleans. Mistress and I had eaten dinner and it was now quite late in the evening. I'd not bothered to slip into anything other then my...
Chapter 1 Dragging an old large suitcase from the bottom of the closet. The young man tossed it on the bed and opened it. Turning to the small night stand beside the bed the young man pulled the small drawer completely out of the night stand dumping its contents into the suitcase. Tossing the drawer onto the bed, the man turned to repeat the same thing with the top left hand drawer out of the dresser, tossing it on top the smaller drawer on the bed, repeating the process with the next...
And then it got worse - Part 1 Chapter 1: College I knew that I was trying Mom's patience sorely. It was my fifth year at college now, way past standard study period for CS, but I didn't care. Being 25 years old I was among the oldest CS students at MIT. I enrolled with 20, after spending a whole year doing nothing but boozing and having fun. Before I became I full-fledged alcoholic, Mom intervened. She enrolled me at MIT for Computer science. I don't know what strings she pulled to...
I should have known something was going on when I got ‘invited’ next door to watch the football game while my wife was having a girl’s day with some wives at our house. I wasn’t much into football nor did I know the neighbors well either. I tended to keep to myself, which you will understand why later.We moved in just three months ago and while my wife really hit it off with the wife of our next-door neighbor, I hardly saw her husband, even on the weekend. Vivian was an outgoing and lovely...
CrossdressingApril Fool's Joke Gone Bad II 1999 It Gets Worse! by Steve Zink This story uses characters owned by Warner Bros./DC Comics, and in no way uses those characters to make any money. This story is a parody using the characters in a fan fiction for strictly fan enjoyment. Batman had left the Batcave early in the morning of April 1 to join the rest of the members of the Justice League of America. They were meeting for a monthly get together and situational awareness briefing...
Disclaimer: DBZ does not belong to me, neither does Ranma 1/2. They are only the victims of my obsession with Piccolo-sama and will not get paid, since I am not. The Torment Part 3: It gets worse By Talent Scout Piccolo-chan swore loudly, now that Gohan was out of hearing distance. Although, she realized he wouldn't have been able to recognize her voice. What now? She wondered, I can't kill that girl, Gohan would notice. Besides, a voice in her head whispered, you really don't...
Sandra decided to take a short cut through a thin stretch of woods that she used to get home occasionally. Thick storm clouds and the heavy foliage made it very dark. It wasn't long before she became turned around and her frustration increased. It started to rain hard. Even the dense tree cover didn't protect her from the down pour. She walked furiously through the woods until she slipped in the mud and fell. She tried to stand but felt a shooting pain in her ankle that made her cry...
Tammy had come into her dorm room with a letter from Jason, the love of her life. It was a shock to learn that he was not only married, he was a lowlife, insensitive jerk. After reading it I dropped it to the floor. Tammy and I were spooned on Shirley's bed with me trying to comfort her. I was rubbing Tammy's stomach and talking about whatever entered my mind. She had stopped crying but was clearly still very upset. I froze and felt Tammy's body go rigid. We waited for Shirley to ask us...
I met Allison in the hallway outside Sam's room before knocking. The door opened and as usual Samantha, naked except for a pair of bikini panties, was on her knees with her eyes averted before the door was fully open. I stepped forward and stroked her hair, her bracelet changed and suddenly she was lunging at me with a ten inch carving knife. Reflexes took over; my hands shooting out with wrists crossed, catching her arm and blocking it out and away, pulling back before she could recover,...
On a bright and sunny afternoon George Wilson was off of work atypically early. Walking in the door with his usual quiet grace, the single, divorced father stopped by the fridge, snagging a cold beer, and moved onto the family room, settling down on his worn recliner and turning on the television with the sound down low. After a few minutes, a strange sound reached his ears. George frowned, unsure of what it could be. His daughter, Judy, was at school so the house should have been empty aside...
Mind ControlA long time ago, when I was a lad of 18 or 19. I had a friend who had a sister who was drop dead gorgeous. Not to skinny but not to fat. Long legs, tan skin, long brown hair, beautiful blue eyes and, last but not least, a nice round ass and perfect DD or possibly even E breasts. Needless to say I have spilled more then a fair share of seed thinking about that Italian goddess, but she never really looked my way. At least until one fateful day.I remember I had just received my very first digital...
Hello readers, That summer day in March 2012 shall never be forgotten by me. I was an innocent boy of age 18 back then preparing for my boards. After that wild night, my life has never been the same. Let me begin by setting up this story for you…. THE SETUP We lived in a flat in Andheri in Bombay. My father my mother and myself. We were just like any other nuclear families living in this urban puzzle. We kept mostly to ourselves but did join in for functions and parties hosted by the...
Warning! This story contains extreme depictions of brutality. If you aren't into violent fighting/sex fantasies, then don't comment on how you didn't like it. With out further adeau:Kira loved these record-heat days, especially when Beth and her husband, Jim, came in to workout. Oh, Jim…how Kira loved to watch him pump iron and batter a heavy bag. Jim would workout without a shirt on; sweat would accent his chiseled body and muscular arms. On a normal day she’d sit in a private area and just...
November 23, 1981, West Monroe, Ohio On Monday morning, just after breakfast there was a knock at the door. I got up from the couch and went to open it. “Phil?” “Hi, Mike. Can we come in?” “We?” “This is Mrs. Laramy from Family Services.” “Hang on a second.” I went to the kitchen to get my dad, who followed me back to the foyer. “Hi, Phil,” Dad said. “What’s up?” “This is Mrs. Laramy from Family Services.” “Mr. Loucks? I have an order here to take custody of Elizabeth.” “What?!...
“Not my baby?” Suddenly there was shock and anger. “Paul after the 4th of July when we made love and could feel that thing we feel when we know that we’ve been knocked up, Blossom was not a part of that because of the doctors warning about having another baby. So, we were pretty sure that we caught, but not Blossom.” Lynn explained. “Paul, after you were knocked out the leader took Blossom upstairs.” Erin spoke quietly. My anger began to build. First it was anger at the man. Lynn spoke...
And so the Wrens and Leading Recruits settled into a routine. They knew that if they just spent their days jollying, drinking, having sex, and carousing that HMS Chelmsford would soon deteriorate into a shitfight, so they agreed to apply some discipline and stick to strict routines. The Royal Navy has run on routines from time immemorial; the day is divided into watches separated by the sounding of the bells, the routines of colours and sunset, and determining which rig is to worn, dress of...
November 1978 On Monday, I asked Jennifer to eat with me privately. I had two things I really needed to discuss with her, and both of them involved her directly and indirectly. There wasn’t really a spot in the lunchroom, but I had a key to the computer lab, and it wasn’t used during lunch, so we went in there to eat. I figured if Mr. Herbers objected, I could explain it to him. “So, what’s up?” Jennifer asked. “Two things — Joyce and Stephanie.” “Oh, this should be good!” she...
Because it was on Christmas Eve, the wedding was supposed to be a simple thing with just family. Just a few people standing under the willow tree out front and then dinner at home. At some point, however, it had spiraled completely out of Rachael's control. When they renewed the engagement, JD hired a wedding planner and gave the woman's phone number to both of their mothers. After that, Rachael was consulted about colors and preferences, but really was no longer involved with the...
January 5, 1983, Circleville, Ohio I sat in stunned silence, completely unable to speak, and barely able to breathe. Of all the things that could have happened or could have been said, that was the last thing I would have expected. That was doubly so after Katy had asked me to make love with her. I fought the urge to simply get up and walk out of the house. That was what I certainly would have done in the past, but I was resolved not to run away and not to be a coward. It took a few minutes...
The airport was crowded. He'd chosen to fly at rush hour, with all the business travelers. This trip was the first he'd made in some time. His investments were beginning to pay off well. The money wasn't exactly piling up, but he was doing well enough. This trip would take him to New York. He planned to find some one to handle his investments closer to the markets. No big deal, and he'd be back tomorrow. He walked through the security scanner on the way to the gate and almost froze in...
WHICH ARM? Chapter 1 - My Damn Cousins Invite Chapter 2 - The Notebook Chapter 3 - Waiting for sunup Chapter 4 - Back home Which Arm? Chapter 1 - My Damn Cousins Invite My cousin Harry Reeves and I were both very familiar with the legend of the Damascus Bracelet. Our long deceased grandfather's tales about our ancestors, had made hunting the Bracelet a lifelong quest for Harry. When we were little kids, grandfather repeatedly told us about his grandfather losing the...
Neville studied Denise and Suzi standing nervously before him in his spacious office. He had called them in after a complaint from Larry Johnson, one of his largest customers, who had received a nasty letter with the latest invoice sent by one of his two 'trusty' office girls. ‘Explain to me why this letter was sent to Mr Johnson?’ he asked, holding up the offending letterhead to his two staff. He went on, ‘It reads, 'Dear Mr Johnson, we are sick and tired of your leering glances and innuendo...
SpankingWhich Way Is Witch? By Jennifer White Boys at school often tease girls. Even after they've reached an age when they should know better. Lena wasn't the prettiest girl in her senior class in highschool, but she wasn't ugly either. Her mother had taught her that it was best to be 'average'. If you were too pretty or too ugly, you stood out too much. And that was not good, when you came from a family of witches. So Lena was very average, ordinary, teenage girl. Terry on the...
There are times when societies loose any sense of direction and purpose, where people are dissatisfied, but are afraid, unwilling or incapable to look forward for solutions. Unfortunately that is the quagmire in which Australia is caught in the closing stages of the Twentieth Century. In attempting to find a tomorrow, we see some minority groups, riding happily on the shoulders of a sensationalism seeking media, trying to move the clock back. We can see them moving from the misspelt ‘three...
"Who slammed the door with the stupid glib remark?" Which side of the bed???? Single -side b, (Good Song if you can find it) English Beat 1980 Alana Colegate is a happy child she has two wonderful parents who love her very much she is nine years old and is returning home from school, when she sees her Fathers car in the drive way of their home, and is happy that her Daddy is home early, and maybe he will go for ice cream with Mommy, maybe BEFORE dinner, her parents have been married for...
Which (bisexual / gay) acts do you think about, anFantasy or Real Life?Which (bisexual / gay) acts do you think about, and which have you done?There are a lot of straight (or formerly straight) guys out there who have watched forced-bi clips, humiliation videos, gay porn, or have fantasized about a bisexual or gay experience. This could be a recent thing, or it could be something that you have been thinking about for a long time. I know that I am not the only one out there who has had these...
The six form collage was in a block which was away from main school. It was self contained to help the 18 to 19 year old be equipped for life outside school and a flat on the top floor for on-call duty staff. Tutoring took place in main school were your office is.Although your only offer your counselling services part time now, you do seem to spend quit some time in your office, and also seemed to volunteer for on call duty at the six form block which covered night times and weekends.The social...
Fantasy or Real Life? Which (bisexual / gay) acts do you think about, and which have you done?There are a lot of straight (or formerly straight) guys out there who have watched forced-bi clips, humiliation videos, gay porn, or have fantasized about a bisexual or gay experience. This could be a recent thing, or it could be something that you have been thinking about for a long time. I know that I am not the only one out there who has had these thoughts.But, which of these bisexual / gay acts...
As I promised I’ll tell you a little more about my new step-sister. At my mum and new dad’s wedding I was introduced, for the first time, to my new sister. She had been at boarding school in Hong Kong but was now coming to live with her new family. Her name was Jasmine and what a pretty little flower she was. Half western and half Chinese and believe me she had the best attributes of both cultures. She was petite but not overly slim, long dark straight hair, the most deep and...
As I promised I’ll tell you a little more about my new step-sister. At my mum and new dad’s wedding I was introduced, for the first time, to my new sister. She had been at boarding school in Hong Kong but was now coming to live with her new family. Her name was Jasmine and what a pretty little flower she was. Half western and half Chinese and believe me she had the best attributes of both cultures. She was petite but not overly slim, long dark straight hair, the most deep...
AnalNeville studied Denise and Suzi standing nervously before him in his spacious office. He had called them in after a complaint from Larry Johnson, one of his largest customers, who had received a nasty letter with the latest invoice sent by one of his two ‘trusty’ office girls. ‘Explain to me why this letter was sent to Mr Johnson?’ he asked, holding up the offending letterhead to his two staff. He went on, ‘It reads, ‘Dear Mr Johnson, we are sick and tired of your leering glances and...
There are so many kind of you sissy sluts do you find yourself in one of these?FRENCH MAID SISSY:Well, well, mademoiselle…looks like you’re a frilly French Maid sissy! You long to spend your days cooking, cleaning…and serving Mistress’ huge strap-on. Imagine spending your days at my beck and call, doing my bidding as you clean my house, handwash my panties, rub my feet or eat my pussy, perform for a gathering of my fellow Mistresses or serve as the centerpiece at a sissy gangbang! Call me now...
"She's a witch!" I could see disbelief in her eyes and the faintest trace of a smile on her lips. "No, I really mean it, a real witch with spells, magic potions and everything." I was describing my new love interest to Carla, my best friend. I know that it is unusual for a man to have a woman as his best friend but it had been that way for as long as I could remember. We were more than friends. In high school we had been lovers. When we were 15, she was my first and I had been hers....
Pick one and let me know if you should give the whole story. Comments welcomed, i can only get better. Pick 1, 2 or 3.[ 1 ]…… … . . . you arrive at the hotel and the clerk hands you your room key. You make your way up into your room. Hmmm all alone. Where is Thomas. You decide to make your self comfortable and then You lay on the bed and decide to settle down with a some TV. A knock comes to the door. You hurry over and ask who it is. I respond with @#%#$&$. You begin to smile and...
Kylee bends her ass towards her brother, giving him a shot at her panties under her daring mini skirt. That’s much too short, go change into something else. Are you sure? This is the longest skirt I have! I never got new clothes after that growth spurt. Well, you can’t wear that. Go change. Ok She comes back with an even smaller skirt. The way it was tied at the sides makes it look like a loin cloth. She wasn’t even trying to hide her panties this time. Kylee, that’s… Ok, I get it....
Maddy cursed her husband for sneaking off to play golf. He knew her family was coming for the week. He knew the lawn needed mowing. He never plays in this sweltering heat -- unless it gets him out of work. The young woman wiped strands of stringy black hair from her perspiration-dripping face and cursed her husband aloud. The noise of the riding mower would nave covered her words from neighbors, if any lived within ear-shot. Their large, tree bordered lawn offered them at least the sense of...
Please do not read if under 18 years of age, or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. Skins vs. Boys By Couture (couture_writes@h...) (c) 2001 Couture The biggest football game of the year was almost over, and my husband sat next to me angry and blushing in humiliation, while I cheered. Call me a bitch, but I took extra pains to rub it in. "Wahoo! The Skins are going to lose to the Boys!" I cheered. Then I got up and did a little victory dance in front of...
©This is a fantasy; any resemblance to real people or places is coincidental. **************************************************************** Angel had been following the flagstone path for two days now. Not to long ago she saw a tall castle on a mountaintop in the distance. Bright flags flew from tall towers set in high-buttressed walls. She wondered who would live there and if they would know how she could get home. By now, her tits had stopped growing. They were now an enticing ‘C’ cup...
She married him five years ago and he totally controlled her. She never left the house without him and he dressed her as he wanted. He loved sex and loved it rough. She only wore a robe around home and when he came home she was to be naked for him. Tonight she heard his car pull into the garage and she took off her robe and waited for him. Her pussy felt wet thinking about him. He came in and grabbed her by the hair and kissed her tonguing her mouth. He told her "Are you ready to please me any...
It didn't seem possible that it was only two months ago that I stood inline with the other members of my college graduating class for office management,smiling happily for the pictures. Since my parents had died years ago and mysister lived across the country, there was no one in the crowd to see me, butit didn't matter. I had done it! I ignored the voice in the back of my mindreminding me that I still had to find a job, since the last bit of my savingshad been used to rent the gown, and that...
I started meeting with the Fourth Regiment’s staff, particularly the S2 (Intelligence) officer, Captain Jerry Sparks. ‘Sparky,’ as he was universally known, was one of the good guys. He was a former U.S. Marine with experience in some of the same hot spots (South America, Africa, etc.) as me. We compared notes and realized that, back on Earth, we had been involved in two military actions together. Once within twenty-five clicks of each other’s position. We swapped “can you top this” stories...
I had really enjoyed giving Lucy her first orgasm from another woman, well, actually, her first orgasm from anyone other than herself, and she now wanted to return the compliment. I was certainly not going to be the one to stop her! Such a hot, young girl with those exotic Asian looks, she could pleasure me all she wanted. And it turned out that, although she'd never before made love with another woman, she was quite the natural when it came to pussy play.We had both by now stripped out of all...
The sign outside the office said, "Test Subjects Wanted." He looked nervously at the door, glancing up and down the street, seeing no one he knew, he turned the knob and entered. The first thing David noticed was her blond short hair and glasses. She was sitting behind a desk, reading her People Magazine, obviously not interested in who just came through the door. David cleared his throat She looked up over the magazine and her glasses at him. "Yesss?" she said, clearly annoyed at...
Chapter Five +++++ After I'd been raped, I shuffled toward the door. I wasn't walking. Walking is too generous. I slid one foot just in front of me, then turned my entire body and slid the other foot out. I was buck-naked, save for the torn panties I clutched in my hand and that barely covered my encased, formerly male genitalia. I made slow progress. I felt too worked over to cry. I was beyond mourning for myself. Instead, I felt a stillness. The calm of a new reality. A bleak...
A Year Ago - part XV by MadQuill This is an evolving story of Sara's sensual investigations. Please review the first phases of the story... Sara's life change has entered the fourth month and her world feels very new, very much hers On the drive to the office Friday morning I thought back to George and my second date almost a month ago. I had been a little drunk but knew what I was doing when I unzipped his pants and slipped his hard cock out. As I licked about the...
I got my degree in engineering some years back and have, for the past ten years or so, worked for a consulting company. It involves a fair amount of travel, which I actually mostly enjoy, and I was called to a client, one of our most important ones, to visit their headquarters and research and development division just outside Chicago. It was a project that we were just beginning so it involved a number of meetings with department and division managers and their key people. To schedule these...
Hello dosto main risi aaj apko ek nai kahani batane jaa raha hoon. Yeh meri kahani nahi but mere ek dost kee hain. Jo kee apni unmarried Badi behan ke saath rehta hain. Kuch dosto ko behan bhai kee chudai pasand nahi aati woh log buss kar de kyonki issme woh sab unke liye nahin hain. Shabdo ko manoranjan ke hisab se chuna gaya hain aur likha gaya hain. Aye matlab kee baat karte hain main Kabeer Hoon meri umar iss samay 20 hain aur main apnee badi Behan Nirmal ke saath rehta hoon. Mere pitajee...
Kevin Joiner is on the run, wanted for multiple counts of violence and rape on women over the last three weeks; in a shoot-out he was shot twice in the abdomen and is now bleeding profusely. Trying to move as fast and stealthy as he can with his sustained injuries he ducks down a little side alley, not far behind he can hear the sound of police shouting and further back dogs, he knew he needed to get find an escape route and soon. Looking around, he noticed a shop he hadn't seen...
Introduction: A girl falls deeply and darkly in love with a vampire Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary. I was reading through old classic favorites of mine. I was alone in my library. I had to keep pushing my long, cherry red hair out of my face. My parents were away for the night and they simply expected me to be a good girl. I had no friends so there was nobody to party with. So i simply retreated to the library. While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came...
I slipped on a pair of old boxers and we returned down to the lounge with Abbey still licking her lips with a smile on her face, she picked up her glass of juice and too a large gulp and I could see the glow on her face as she savoured the taste, “Mmm sir, this tastes so good” she sighed softly as she glanced down at my tatty old boxers letting out a giggle as she realised my cock was visible through the front opening, the button had long gone.“Do I get the job sir?” she asked as she sat back...
Simone's Coming Out By Simone Clark Author's note: Most of this story actually happened! I can't wait to do it again! February 2014 There comes a time on every cross dressers life when the want to go out into the world as the woman they are inside. I was no different, I had dressed for years in the comfort of my own home but as time wore on and my feminine side became stronger, I longed to be out among others as Simone. My wife was taking her aunt on a Florida vacation, so I...