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....
Welcome to the 7th installment. Please start reading this series from the first chapter. To date: John Smith had an injection of testosterone that was contaminated. This caused major changes in his reproductive system that ultimately means he needs frequent sex to survive. His wife, Linda, became pregnant and she recruited friends Sophia and Janet to help with his treatment. They then decided John would need more women for his long term on-going treatments. Janet’s daughter, Adriana, took...
'so now its just the 2 of us ' ryan says 'did you like the feel of my cock up your cunt did you enjoy me fucking you ?''no i hate it ' julie says'good thats great i really don't want you enjoying it ' ryan laughs 'how about your husband did you like watching him eat my spunk ? and licking his own jizz off your lovely tits ?''its what the bastard deserves for getting us into this mess ''bend over my desk spread your ass cheeks let me see where i will be putting my cock ' ryan says'please don't...
Liz gently shook David awake. "Come on sleepy head, time for some breakfast". The pain from his broken ribs was slightly muted by the tight bandages that Liz and Josh had wound him in. Gingerly he slowly got out of bed. Julia he noticed was still sleeping. Liz caught his eye and brought her finger to her lips. "Let's leave Julia to her dreams shall we?" David nodded and looked around for something to put on. Liz frowned. "I had Josh burn your clothes; they were ruined and smelt like a...
As I came out of my dreams, I tried to figure out why I woke up, normally I sleep through the night with no problem. As I shifted, I felt wetness at my crotch… I was petrified, it had been years since I wet the bed, god, peeing the bed now, on top of all that happened, mom would be soooo mad at me. I tossed off the covers so I could change the bed so mom would never know, and when I did, I could tell that I hadn’t pee’d, there wasn’t a big enough puddle, and it was sort of creamy, not just...
I was still in my room blow drying my hair when I heard the door bell ring. “Is that Douglas? It’s not even time yet though! Is it?” I asked myself before looking at my cell phone and noticed that it was already six p.m. “He was right on time,” I thought, smiling. “Coming!” I yelled out while running to open the door. When I got to the door, I opened it and saw him standing there looking so handsome that my heart skipped a beat. “Hey,” he said, smiling. “Are you ready yet?” “Oh he is just too...
Love StoriesAwhile back a friend called asking if I had some work for her neighbor, Jason, a general contractor. She told me his electricity had been shut off for nonpayment and he needed $1,800 to get it reconnected. My friend was concerned because she was friends with the guy’s wife and her children often played with this guy’s kids. I had met Jason and his wife, Wendy once before at a community social and they seemed like a nice couple in their late thirties with three young kids. Wendy is a petite...
MILFPART 4 I noticed that a friend of mine was riding her horse in an adjacent field. She saw me sitting on the fence and rode over to say Hi. "I heard you and Mike qualified for the Collegiate Finals in Dallas, congratulations! I guess that the whole team did really well in Albuquerque...that's great. I'm happy for everyone." "Thank you Anita, I'm really happy about it." I replied. "And......how are you and Mike doing.......did you give up your virginity to him yet? I can't...
My wife and I had the most wonderful sexual experience last month. This is a true story and has somewhat of a slow start. Apologies for that but I hope it’s worth it in the end.We had booked a spa day at a very posh hotel. We needed it. A break from a very busy life. We arrived and went through the usual routines. We headed off to the Hydro pools. It was quite large and around the edge there very various water jets etc.Well, to cut a long story short I discovered that one set of jets was...
Straight SexThe building dated back to before the Second World War. It had been a factory that built optical gunsights for navy ships. It had been both top secret and exacting work. It also required a warren of massive rooms to assemble the fire directors for the giant warships. The rooms had very thick walls, overhead structures for cranes and lifts, floors that were solid and level and doors made of battleship steel. Madame Carronade told Randy that they had once tested the soundproofing by firing a...
It was a hard month for Michelle, but not because of Annie. Annie tortured her mercilessly, of course, but that was the part she enjoyed. The whole idea of the bet was to get Annie to touch her, to hurt her, to love her, and in that respect, she had succeeded. Michelle secretly loved getting dressed every day, finding the shortest skirt possible, and slipping it on, with no panties. She loved having to cross her legs tight at work, knowing that the useless piece of fabric she was wearing would...
When her husband’s company down-sized, causing him to lose his job selling mechanical equipment, their finances got extremely tight….to the point where they were barely making ends meet. The job market was especially tight at the time, so his prospects for getting a new job looked slim. After thinking about it for a day, or so, Jessica decided to meet with her boss and see if she could convince him to give her a raise. The following day she waited until all her co-workers had left for the...
Riley and Justin had retired to the bedroom while Zate slept on the couch. As the morning rays filter in through the window and onto Justin’s face. He blinks them open and closed, trying to adjust to the bright light. He instantly notices that he is alone in the bed, so he takes a look around the room until his eyes settle on his sister’s form standing in the doorway talking to Zate. “Oh good,” she says turning around, a smile stretched across her face. “You’re awake.” “That I am,” Justin...
Hi mera naam ajay shah he me ahmedabad se hu aaj me mere ek dost ki likhi hui story suna raha hu aapko jarur pasand aayegi hi mera naam rahul he meri age 32 year he meri wife ka naam sima he uski age 29 year he mere do bachhe he. Bada beta 11 sal ka he chhoti beti 8 sal ki he, ye bat 1 sal pahele ki he. Meri wife har sal garmi yo ki chhutiyo me apne mayke benglor jati he. Is sal bhi jane wali thi. Mene unke jane ke liye tren ki tikit banva ke tren se ravana kar diya, ab gar pe me akela tha....
Eating my wife Andrea's freshly fucked pussy is a normal thing but Friday evening I got something better. She came home from work in a happy mood. I asked her why she was so bubbly. She said Tim showed up at her work this afternoon. I said oh so you are going to have sex with him. She said no, I already had sex with him. I said he fucked you at work? She giggled and said yes he came by the office at lunch time and I was the only one there so we fucked. I thought you had to answer the phones I...
[West Georgia] After a big slice of cake washed down with tea, Dad sat back and said, "Shirley, tell me more about these radios in a general way. I'm just a farmer, not an engineer." I almost choked because Dad knew more about more different things than anyone I had ever met in my life. Shirley looked at little startled but said, "First of all, hams are licensed after passing tests, one for each license level. There are, or were, three levels, Technician, General, and Extra. I have a...
243 LIVES AT THE HOMESTEAD {13} We sat in the sitting room, and Babs clearly wanted more information, she asked “what was next?” Could things get better she wanted to know? Well Eve said, “perhaps not better but definitely different!” We all laughed at that, Then Ann quietly explained that tomorrow would be the turn of the other three to be “victim`s”, that as the giver she would find a feeling of power that she probably had not so far had in her life, perhaps it would be her thing perhaps...