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THE MOMENT OF REVENGE or Karak by Waldo Chapter 1 - Finding the Lair Chapter 2 - The Inn Chapter 3 - Town Chapter 4 - My time is up Chapter 5 - Maya Chapter 6 - Valdar Chapter 7 - Allegiance to Cak Chapter 8 - Lips can be used for Chapter 9 - Life as a Valdarian Chapter 10 - The end The Moment of Revenge Chapter 1 - Finding the Lair Finding the cave hadn't been easy and exploring the cave was even worst. As I crawled through the narrow, twisting passage, I probed with my extended sword to find any traps or deadly bodyguards. In this tight space, there was no room to turn around or to fight and this was the only passage left. My huge muscular body would be a weapon against me in this tight space. All of the other passages had turned into dead- ends. I was fully extended and crawling as much as I could with one hand holding my sword out and the other holding the burning torch. Behind me, I towed several more unlit torches to light my way as I explored the cave. The cave widened and opened into a chamber. I smiled as I was able to get off of my stomach and bloody knees and elbows for the first time in over an hour. But my smile was short-lived as I discovered that this chamber was a dead-end to my passage also. "Kalam", I exclaimed as I discovered another dead-end. I sat down and ran my large dirty hand through my mane of dark muddy hair. As I rested, I thought about how many dead-ends I had come to in the last twenty years. This cave had been my only remaining potential access to Valdar. Valdar, the protected kingdom of my enemy. Valdar, the land where only women could enter. I had tried every place on the surface to penetrate the barrier, but I couldn't walk through the spell that stopped all men. I watched women enter and tried to enter with them, but I would be stopped time and time again by the invisible wall that protected this small kingdom. Cak has strong medicine. Only Cak could take an entire kingdom, granted a small kingdom compared to most of the neighboring kingdoms, and put a protective spell around the borders. Curse Cak and the lifetime that I, Karak of the Cimmababas, had spent trying to find and kill Cak. I laid back on the cold rock and rested my tired muscles. I was a warrior and the best fighter. Ever since Cak killed my parents and wasted the small village twenty years ago, I had been searching for Cak, with the dedicated mission to kill Cak. Thus, my travels had prepared me well for my task. My body was lean and very muscular. The scars covering my body proved that I wasn't afraid to fight and the fact that I was alive, proved that I was very good at killing. I had finally found Cak's lair. The kingdom of Valdar. No men existed in there. Only women, who came and went as they pleased, as they served Cak. While men couldn't enter, any woman could. I had paid women to enter and report on what they saw. When they returned, if they returned, they served Cak. Veanak had tried to kill me in my sleep and she had been my favorite woman before entering Valdar. She tried to act normal, but my experience with other women made me cautious. She told him about the beautiful land, about seeing Cak and making love to him. She declared that she only did it so that she could find out what she needed to learn for my task. After she told me about the castle layout, and that she discovered nothing that could help me enter; we made love. After making love, I pretended to sleep. I was ready when she slashed at me with her knife and was able to deflect the blow. She was a good fighter and wouldn't surrender. As she lay dying, she told me that I would never enter Valdar and that Cak didn't want to leave. It was a strong spell that protected Valdar and turned my women against me. When I discovered that I couldn't enter it from the ground, I tried to enter it from underground and had explored every cave and stream on all of the borders for the last two years. This cave was the last cave and it had turned into a dead- end also. ****** I exited the cave slowly. I had used my last torch and had to find the exit in the dark. As I laid in the sunlight, I looked as my bloodied and bruised body, from the cuts and falls taken in the dark cave. I walked over to a stream and laid in it, letting the cool water wash away the dried blood and grime. "Karak" yelled the nearby voice. I jumped and turned to face the direction of the sound. Three warrior women were standing on a rock. They carried small swords and spears. Their bodies were lean and a small smock barely covered the breast through the hips. I recognized Lixu whom I hadn't seen since she had entered Valdar under a similar mission to mine. Her village had been pillaged during Cak's last journey from Valdar and her husband and child had been killed. I smiled when I recognized her but it quickly turned to a frown when I recognized the insignia on her tunic indicated an officer in Cak's all female army. Lixu smiled and announced "We have been waiting on you. You've been in that cave for four days and nights. My fellow Valdarians thought that you were dead, but I knew better. I decided that we should wait and you proved me right. There are no entrances for men. Cak's magic protects him below ground as well as high above ground. If you could ride the clouds and jump into Valdar, you would discover that his magic wouldn't let you enter. Cak sent me with an offer for you. He is pleased with your determination and strength. He offers you life. But only if you leave and never search for him again. He is planning a raid next spring and does not have to expend the energy to protect himself from you outside Valdar. So he has an offer for you. Leave in three days or expect death from any woman that you ever cross path with. It is a generous offer, my friend. I advise you to take it." I looked at her and grunted "You entered Valdar to kill Cak. What changed your mind?" "I was wrong. I was young and foolish. After I entered Valdar, I realized how much good he had done for his subjects. How he took care of them and helped them. At first, I was confused and was still very much determined to kill him. But as I got closer to his castle, I discovered that my anger had left me. When I met Cak face to face, I no longer felt the burning rage inside me. Instead I felt peace. I remembered that Cak destroyed my village but I remember my husband participating in doing the same thing to other villages in his youth and knew that it was wrong for my husband also. I talked with Cak and he explained why I felt the way that I did. He helped me destroy the anger within me and to replace it with pride in myself. He let me join his army and train to serve him. When I made love to Cak, I discovered true love. So I serve him because he is not my lord and master, but he is my true love. I share him with my sisters and defend him from those who would harm him. That includes you, my old friend. When he asked me to take this mission, I volunteered readily because I've fond memories of you, of fighting beside you and wish you to live to a very old age. I came to try to convince you to give up your quest. To listen to words of wisdom and not words of anger. You know that I felt the same wrong emotions that you now feel and I learned to control them and to make my life better. I wish for you to do the same." she proclaimed. "What if I don't accept?" I asked "Nothing will occur. For the next three days, that is. After that, my sisters and I shall seek you out to kill you. And you will have to kill us because we will not stop until we die." she sternly announced. "What if I accept?" I asked. "You must prove that you accept by leaving this area and going elsewhere. You can go anywhere that you want." and she blushed as she smiled and added "And my sisters and I'll go with you. We will serve you as we serve our lord and master. We will fight for you and bear your children. We will belong to you for you to use us as you desire." I looked at Lixu. I had slept with her before and had enjoyed her company. I also knew that she was a fierce fighter and knew how to use her weapons. I looked at the other two women who were also attractive and appeared quite equal to holding their own in a bed or on a battlefield. One of them was a dark woman from one of the tribes to the far east, while the other was very fair skinned and her flowing blond hair was only found among the sea-tribes to the north. The dark woman had very large breasts bulging behind her tunic. I quietly asked "You would do this of your own free will?" "Gladly. I can serve my master in various ways. By becoming your lover, I can help you while I serve him." she admitted. "What happens if I accept your offer and then later decide to go after Cak again?" I asked, already knowing the answer. "You wouldn't live to find him. But enough talk. Cak knows that you need time to think about his very generous offer. So if you're not leaving this area on the morning of the fourth day from today, we will kill you. Until then, we are your servants." she declared flatly. "No thanks." I replied, knowing that I couldn't trust them enough to go to sleep with them. "Your choice. We will be in town. All you've got to do, is ask. We will be easy to find." she called out. And they turned and walked away. I watched them walk up the hill. The dark skinned one looked back over her shoulder and smiled at me. Under other circumstances, I would have gladly accepted their offer to let me bed them. Chapter 2 - The Inn I returned to town and to my inn. The innkeeper's body showed the affects of not working for many years and sitting around eating and drinking his own ale. He was sitting at the same table that he sat at every day while his mother and wife cooked and fed his borders. "Karak, you were gone for almost a month. We were beginning to think that you might have finally found a way in." he mumbled, wiping his greasy mouth on his sleeve. "Not yet. But I haven't given up yet." I responded. His wife entered the room and looked at my muddy and grimy body. She exclaimed "I don't care how much gold you have. You've got to take a bath before you get into one of my beds. We will get your stuff out of the storeroom and put it in your usual room. Mother, fix a bath." I sat down and let her put a bowl of cold food in front of me. I hungrily tore into it quickly devoured it. When I finished, the wife queried "The bath is ready. Do you remember which room it is?" I nodded and walked down the hall. The innkeepers mother was carrying in buckets of warm water that she was heating in the kitchen. I quickly undress and climbed into the tub, making sure that my sword was beside the tub. I laid in the warm water and relaxed for the first time in many days, thinking about my constant failures in getting into Valdar. I jumped when the door opened but relaxed when I recognized the old woman carrying another bucket of water, which she poured into the big tub. I leaned back and thought about trying to fly somehow into Valdar. If I can't go under it's magical border, maybe I can go over it. But how can I find how where and how high. I can throw objects through the border but cannot physically pass it myself. Even my horse could walk in and come back. I jumped again as the old woman entered carrying another bucket of warm water. I leaned back as she poured it in and slowly started walking by me. All of a sudden, I felt a very sharp knife against my throat as the old woman stated "Cak directed me to let you know that you can never trust any woman if you don't accept his gift to you." She stepped back and dropped the knife to the floor. She picked up the bucket and flashed me a toothless smile as she left the room. My hands were shaking. She had me. She could have cut my throat before I could have done anything. And she was right. I could never trust another woman again. I got out of the tub and put my clothes back on. I opened the door carefully and checked before I walked down the hall to the Inn's great hall. I stopped when got to the doorway and looked at the room. There were about twenty different women sitting around, drinking and eating. When I had left that room, only the innkeeper, his wife and one male customer had been in the room. Now it was full of women. The innkeeper walked by carrying a pitcher of ale to one of the tables. I grabbed his arm and asked "What are all of these women doing here?" "I don't know. They came in one by one asking for food and drink. And now my inn is full for the night. Isn't it great?" he announced as he sat the pitcher on a table. I looked around at the women. They were ignoring me and eating or drinking. But I knew why they were here. To give me another demonstration of Cak's power. I walked upstairs to my room to get my gear so that I could go elsewhere. I opened the door and knew that someone was in the room. From the dark side of the room, where the bed was placed, she whispered in a husky voice "It's only me. From the way that you looked at me today, I knew that you wanted me as much as I wanted you." "Who are you?" I asked, with my hand on my sword. "Call me Eurotial. I was a slave girl who found my freedom in Valdar. The blond girl is Lasa. She lost her tongue when she was a kid so she can't speak. But I know that she likes you. You don't have to worry about anything bad happening to you for three more nights. The old crone was only a demonstration to help you think. The women downstairs will leave soon. No matter where you go for the next three days, we will be around to show you that you cannot escape us. We won't harm you and will keep others from harming you. For the next three days that is. So, why don't you shut the door and talk to me. I won't hurt you." responded the voice, which I assumed to be dark- skinned girl that was with Lixu today. I stepped inside and shut the door, keeping my hand on my sword. As my eyes adjusted to the darkness, I could faintly see her outline on the bed. "Good, that light was too bright. Why don't you undress and get in bed with me. I understand that you had a nice, relaxing bath." she cooed. I stood still, letting my eyes adjust to the dark. Now I could clearly see her dark body lying on the blanket and I could see that she was naked. She continued "Do you like the way that I look? I take good care of my body and try to keep it looking good. I look at myself in mirrors constantly checking myself, scrutinizing my reflection carefully for wrinkles and other old signs. Have you ever been married?" "No, I never found anyone to put up with me or with my mission." I replied quietly. "I won't bite you. At least not hard enough to hurt you. Why don't you come closer?" she requested with a very husky sound in her voice. I realized that I was getting excited by her, even knowing that she could be getting ready to kill me. My eyes were used to the dark now and I could see she was licking her own tit. "Why should I trust you?" I asked. "I can put an arrow through a moving target at fifty paces. I've had the opportunity several times today to end your life if I wanted to, without risking my own. As have my sisters. Why should I endanger my own life like this? I'm no fool and when I've got to kill you, I will. And I'll tell you before I do. Between us, I'll always tell the truth. And the truth is that you look so good, I could eat you right here." I laughed out loud. I paused for a moment and knew that she could be dangerous. But I've never backed out of doing anything before just because there was some danger. I knew that she was telling me the truth so far as she knew it. And I knew that I wanted her. I took my belt off and placed my sword beside the bed. Then I removed my tunic and boots. She scooted over on the bed and in the dark, I could see the faint smile on her lips. I laid on the bed and she curled up next to me, pressing her big boobs into my chest. "You know, I've been looking forward to being in your arms all day," she whispered and held me a little closer. I looked deep in her dark eyes and kissed her. She responded by gently touching my tongue with her own. My hard erection was pressed against her belly. She smiled and laid her head against my chest. I put my finger under her chin and brought her face up to mine and kissed her. I felt her melt into me. I turned so that we were lying on the bed facing each other so I could grope her. My hand ran down her back and over her ass, stopping to squeeze tightly and pull her against me. My cock was really hard now. She ran her hands over my chest. I kissed her neck in the soft spot that joined the neck and shoulder, and then bit and sucked, relaying my intentions to her knowing it was making her crotch water for my hardness. I explored her body with my hands. Her breasts were very full and round, with long nipples tight from arousal in sharp little points. I noticed the hair on her pussy was trimmed. I kneeled on the bed and leaned down to kiss her stomach. My hand rested on her thigh and my hot and sweaty palm moved over her thigh and up to her pouting cunt. Her drenched snatch took me a little by surprise. I hadn't expected her to really want me that much, but this proved that her feelings were genuine. I massaged her swollen clit, hearing her moan softly, placing her own hand over mine and whispering, "I want you." I took my middle finger, and slowly eased it into the delicate lips of her pussy, like some tiger-lily filled with dew, its soft wet petals wrapped around my finger. My tongue found a nipple and suckled, my teeth nibbling just slightly, as I knew she liked it. I slipped another finger in her and then another. It felt so good, but I wanted my thick cock inside her. I pulled my dripping fingers from her and spread apart her legs as I placed my body between them. My body cried out for release but I needed to stay in control to make it last more than ten seconds. With a hand around my cock, I guided it into her pulsing hole and slowly moved in and out against her body. Time stopped for both of us as we fucked. Her tight pussy was wonderful. Most of my women are nothing but camp prostitutes and they are always too loose. She was perfectly tight and held onto me tighter when my full length was inside her. I kissed her neck and licked the salty dampness of her perspiration, tasting and smelling her personal body odor. I pulled out and rolled her over. She helped me guide my cock in her pussy from behind her so I could fondle her tits and pussy. Now as my cock rammed in and out of her, all I could think of was how wonderful this was. I wasn't going to let her get away and she wasn't going to leave me if I could help it. Chapter 3 - Town I don't remember going to sleep. We fucked three different times and then I fell asleep, exhausted. By that time, I had forgot that this woman was an ally of my worst enemy. It's amazing how sex can help you forget things. I woke up with a start. I was alone in bed. Eurotial had silently slipped out of bed without waking me, which was very unusual for me. I felt my neck, to check to see if it had been slit during my sleep. I dressed and went downstairs. The old crone brought me a bowl of gruel, which was too watery. She smiled at me and grumped "Your woman paid your rent for last night and the next two nights. She went to the stable." I watched walk around the table, making sure that she didn't get close to me as I let her last night. She cackled as she laughed at me. I slowly ate my gruel and was breaking off a piece of bread when Lasa entered the Inn. She looked around, saw me and walked over and sat down across from me. She smiled but didn't say anything. I remember Eurotial telling me about her cut-out tongue and her inability to speak. I welcomed her with a simple "Good morning." She smiled and nodded her head. Then she reached over and broke off a chunk of bread, which she started eating. Her face was beautiful, with her long blond hair flowing around her face. Not many women from the northern tribes are seen around here and she was extremely beautiful. And some bastard cut her tongue out. We ate in silence. I muttered something and she smiled and nodded yes or no to my statements. When we finished, she sat and looked at me. I stood and walked out back to the toilet area. She followed me into the toilet. I unbuttoned my tunic and reached inside for my cock. Her smooth hand gently followed my hand. Although I found my cock, I let her find it and pull it out. She aimed it at the ground for me. As I started peeing, she slowly started stroking me. By the time I was finished peeing, she had my cock hard and was looking very strongly into my eyes. Eurotial was right last night. Lasa can find other ways to communicate her desires other than speaking. She opened her tunic, exposing her milky white breasts. I declared "You're a very beautiful woman. I wish that I could have met you under different circumstances." She turned around and backed up to me, so that her clean hair was rubbing against my face. I reached my arms around her as she bent forward a little so that my cock was pressing against her behind. She rubbed her butt on my crotch a little, causing me to freeze, still as a rock. She led my hands to her tits and placed them so that I could cup her breasts as I felt her stiff nipples through her tunic. My breathing was as shallow as her. "Do you want to go to my room?" I asked quietly. She pulled my hands tighter against her breasts and rubbed her ass into my crotch before she turned. She reached down to cup one hand against my balls. She grabbed the thick shaft in both hands and lightly stroked. I groaned and rested my hands lightly on her shoulders. She bent a little at the waist and licked the thick head of my prick, then opened her mouth and took it inside. She sucked my dick head and I groaned and warned her that I was going to cum if she did that. She grunted and smiled as much as she could with a cock in her mouth. She sucked and jacked my cock all the more urgently, squeezing it at the same time. I came. I arched backward and my dick swelled up inside her mouth so much I don't think I could have removed it if I'd wanted to and then I started shooting. The stuff just poured out of me in powerful spurts that made her gurgle as she tried to swallow it all. I let loose three or four of those long geysers and then began shooting fast spurts. After about a half minute. the spurts slowed and stopped and my dick started to shrivel some. She sucked the head as I pulled back pulling the last shivering dribble of my cum. I dropped to my knees in front of her so that my face was even with her tits. I pulled her tunic over her head and started licking and kissing her tits. I took most of her tit in my mouth and sucked and slowly squeeze it out until just the nipple remained inside - and then I fastened onto her nipple. I'd suck and whip the tip of my tongue back and forth over it so fast that she had an orgasm. All the time I was doing that, I was unfastening her short skirt and pushing them down. When they fell to the ground, leaving her naked, I ran my hands up over the backs of her legs and clamped a hand over each cheek of her ass. Her butt was so small and tight that I could cover it with both hands. I began to rub the thoroughly dripping lips of her swollen little snatch. She shuddered again when I slipped a fingertip into the entrance of her cunt. I stood, lifting her with me. She wrapped her legs around my hips as I pressed my cock against her pussy. I laid her on a cart and disengaged her leg grip, then lifted her ankles high, bent at the waist and began eating her out. I licked her thighs and she came. I licked her cunt and she came. I licked and sucked her clitoris and she came. She cummed again and again. I took her ankles in my hands and pulled them wide and tried to stick my tongue inside her pussy. She was so tight that I couldn't even get the tip into her. Then I pushed her legs back till her knees were near her shoulders. Her hips were aimed up at the sky. I moved my face back farther and began licking the inner slopes of her ass cheeks. She grunted with surprise and pleasure and then with even more pleasure when I began swiping my tongue back and forth over her asshole. I turned her over and bent forward, put my face between her legs and started licking her again. I got one hand under her butt and forced one finger up her cunt. Her pussy grabbed it and she shuddered as she came again. Then I wedged a second finger into it, as I kept licking and sucking her clit. The juices were running down into the crack of her ass. Then I pushed my pinkie into her asshole. She grunted but didn't try to stop me as I kept working the finger into the narrow hole, forcing it deeper and deeper until it was all the way in. I just held it there without moving it as I continued licking and sucking her clit. She started cumming again and couldn't stop. I stood beside the cart and positioned her so that I was facing her. I took her ankles in my hands and pulled her legs open as I rested her calves on my shoulders. I stepped forward and pressed my big, hard cock against her belly. I rocked back and forth, rubbing my cock over her glistening blond pussy and massaged her swollen, protruding clit, driving her crazy. Finally I backed up and put my cock against her cunt. She held her pussy lips wide as I rubbed and rotated the head of my cock in the crease formed by her open pussy. I pressed it in and her cunt lips started to fold in with my dick. I pulled back and moved some of the lubrication around and then pushed again. This time the whole glans made it inside. I withdrew and did this several more times, each time getting more and more into her and then my head was stretching the walls of her very tight cunt. I moved back and forth a little so that I was getting more of my cock into my tight cunt. I moved in and out of her carefully at first, but every time I moved, my cock shaft massaged her clitoris and every time the little nubbin was touched she came. All of her orgasms started to run together into one continuous spasm and then my cock swelled and then it was jerking, spewing my hot wetness inside her. We laid there for a couple of minutes and then I pulled my shriveling cock out of her. I smiled at her and heard someone laugh. I turned quickly and the old crone was standing there watching me, with a big grin on her toothless face. She turned and went back into the inn as we dressed. Chapter 4 - My time is up The next two days and nights were just repeats of the first day. I fucked Eurotial and Lasa almost constantly. The innkeeper was happy that I was staying in his inn because of all the women that were hanging around, which resulted in more men coming into his inn. Lixu came back the last night and came into my room. Eurotial and Lasa were curled up next to me. She grinned and suggested "We need to talk." Both women got up and dressed; then went downstairs. After they left, Lixu recited "I've got very explicit instructions to put into action, plans tomorrow that will result in your certain death within the next several days. I don't want to do it, but I must do what is best for my master. We will eat breakfast with you tomorrow morning. Our horses will be ready and waiting. If we don't leave the inn and this town when breakfast is over, our truce is over. We will become enemies and will do whatever it takes, to destroy you." She took a long pause and asked quietly "What do you intend to do?" "I've faced death before and I'm not afraid of death or dying. I honestly believe that you've got the resources and skill to carry out your promises. I don't want to hurt you any more than you want to hurt me, but we both will do what we must do. If I kill you and the other two girls, more of your cult will come after me. And I can kill them as I find them. But I can't kill every woman that I meet. And I've got to sleep sometimes. Cak is my enemy and I won't rest until he is dead. But at the same time, I'm a poker player and know when to fold, build up my pot and get back into the game. For today, you've won. I'll leave in the morning but I'll leave by myself. Although I enjoy your company, I cannot rest knowing how deadly you are. So I'll leave town for now, but I'll be back someday. And I'll kill Cak." I stated. Lixu looked at me and answered "Thank you. I wasn't looking forward to what I had to do tomorrow. We will return to Valdar. If you ever change your mind about us, send us a message and we will come to you. But you must leave tomorrow and you must never come within three days of Valdar's borders again." ******* I'm on my horse riding slowing out of town. I don't know how far I can go, because I've got no energy. We did a foursome all night long. I don't think that I've got any skin left on my cock and my mouth is sore from sucking boobs and pussy. I slowly ease my mount eastward. I know that someone is following me and watching me. I know that they won't bother me as long as I continue a steady pace away from Valdar. So I head east. Toward the rising sun, because that is where I seek my mentor. I don't run from battles. But I also don't hold a knife to my own throat and see how far I can cut it. I was a dead man if I stayed there much longer, so I must leave so that I can fight another day. And on my terms, not Cak's. He has won the battle, not the war. I sleep soundly that night, tired from the previous night's exertion and the long ride. When I wake the next morning, I fix me a warm breakfast knowing that whoever is watching me, is eating cold food. I catch my horse and ride to the east. ****** I'm a week's distance from Valdar now. My escort turned back two days ago, then doubled back to see if I turned back behind her. I don't know who it was, but suspect it was Eurotial, remembering her skill with the bow and arrows. I head southeast and to the kingdom of Ganash. I've never been there, but I'm seeking someone that is there. If he is still alive, that is. ******* I've been riding for three weeks now. I picked up two pack horse enroute, with some gold that was destined for some king's wedding. It was escorted by an armed guard of twelve men, but they trusted too much in their own numbers to take appropriate precautions. I took out five of the six nighttime guards before I was discovered. Before they could get organized, another three died. I got some cuts from the other four, but I'm also alive with their gold. I need gold and would have found some other way to obtain my gold. What I've got here, is more than enough to accomplish what I plan to do. I'll ride into Ganash tomorrow and seek Torkak. Torkak was a mercenary captain that hired me when I was younger and he selected me to head up one of his raiding companies. Torkak is retired now and living in Ganash, but it is not him that I'm seeking. It is Maa, his slave. Maa is not your typical slave. He has yellow skin and his eyes are slanted. When he is drinking or praying to his gods, he speaks a language that no one else understands. Maa is old and my be dead now, but he is my only hope. I remember one night years ago, Torkak and I were sitting around a fire and he was talking about Maa and his already long life. Torkak told me that Maa was his friend and not his slave. That Maa could go and come as he pleased because he practiced magic. Torkak told me that Maa had saved his life at least four times with his magic. And then he told me about the magic that Maa had done on the ship that brought him to our land. That one trick is the reason that I'm searching for him. ******* The next morning, I ride into Ganash. I'm able to find Torkak's castle easily. He is not the king, but his legion of soldiers is enough to take control if he desires. So the king lets him live as a king. I enter the courtyard and am greeted by Torkak. "My friend, Karak." he exclaims as he recognizes me. "They haven't killed you yet. Just last week, Maa and I was talking about you." "It is good to see you my friend. I come to seek your assistance and Maa's magic to help me. I've found Cak and need help." I asked. He looked at me and sighed "We are a little too old for battle and have no influence. Maa is asleep now and spends a lot of his time sleeping." I opened one of the bags of gold and declared "I can pay for what assistance I need. You don't have to leave your castle." He looked at the gold and admitted "We heard rumors about a wildman attacking the Ghordian Wedding party. They were friends of mine and if I ever hear anything about that wildman, I would be obligated to tell them. But looking at this gold, I can tell that it is not from their robbery. So, my friend, how can I help you?" I got off the horse and let his men take the gold and my horses. If my plan didn't work, I wouldn't need neither. We went to his library and drank his ale as I brought him up to date on my problems with Cak and the boundary that couldn't be penetrated. When I finished, he sighed "I don't know how we can help you. It is not possible to fly and that appears to be the only way in. Or you give up on your quest." I filled my pipe and took a deep drag before I replied "The boundary is a magical boundary. It will take magic for me to pass it. I would like Maa to help me get through the fence." Torkak poured another drink and noted "Maa is like myself. He is no longer suited to a saddle and a long trip would be hard on him. He may not be able to open a portal for you to pass." "I don't expect him to leave here. As you know, my life is dedicated to destroying Cak. If I've got to give up, I'll kill myself. Therefore, my life is over, unless I can get to him. Even after I get to him, I expect to be killed because of his dedicated and diligent guards. So I came up with a plan that is a one shot plan. I'll only get one chance to get close to him and need Maa's assistance to give me that chance. Do you remember what you told me during the winter at Gujtin about Maa's magic." "I probably told you a lot, because we drank a lot during that winter. What do you have in mind?" he asked. "Remember what you told me about Maa's ship journey here and the man who killed the ship whore?" I asked quietly. "Do I remember it? How can I forget it. The ship had been to sea for weeks and some fool kills the only woman on the ship during a fuck. Maa liked the girl and knew that he couldn't bring her back to life. So he did the next best thing. He transferred the man's soul to the woman's body and the man took her place. I would have loved to have been there and seen his face when he woke up and discovered that he was in her body. And can you imagine what thoughts went through his mind the first time someone poked a cock into his new body?" Torkak laughed a hearty laugh and then stopped when he realized that I wasn't laughing. He paused, looked at me sternly for a moment and then quietly asked "Is that what you intend to do? Turn yourself into a woman and enter Valdar as a woman, subject to the same magic that destroyed your female friends.?" "Yes. I've got plenty of gold. I want you to find me a suitable body and to transfer my soul into her. Then I want an escort to the border of Valdar where your men can turn back. I'll either enter Valdar or will die fighting his guards.. I'll only take enough gold with me to buy what I can no longer steal or do myself. The rest of the gold is yours." I poured myself another drink and leaned back. Torkak walked over to the fireplace and stared into it as he mummers "Once you become a woman and enter Valdar, you may not want to destroy him and may find yourself as one of his women. Can you live with that concept?" "Either way, I've tried. If I become one of his women, then I no longer exist and only the shell that remains exists. I'll have perished in my quest. I accept the risks." I admitted. "Maa sleeps a lot. He won't wake up for about two days. When he wakes up, we will discuss this with him. Meanwhile, I'll send some men to another kingdom for a raid. They will bring back some young women for you to select the woman that you want to be. I'll ease my consciences by granting the other women their freedom and giving them some gold." ****** We waited. Torkak sent two groups of men in different directions to find a suitable woman. When Maa woke, Torkak took me to his chambers. I stood in the doorway while Torkak talked quietly with Maa. After several minutes, Torkak motioned me forward. I was appalled by Maa's appearance. While he wasn't really robust looking during the years that I knew him, he was close to death now. Maa whispered "It is good to see you again my friend. I knew years ago that we would meet again. So I've been waiting for you to find me, so that I can die in peace. I knew years ago that you would someday need my special help and I've tried to wait around to help you. My magic is weak and I don't have much time left. Understand that you will not share her body alone. My magic can put you in her body but some of her memories will still be there. You will have flashes of memory where her memory is stronger than your memory. You will be in control of her body, but you will find that your brute force methods are replaced by her gentle methods. You will be in control of her body, some of her memories, but you will change as you absorb her memories into you. In a year, you will not be able to tell the difference between you and her. You will become one. When you pick the woman, pick wisely because you're picking whom you will become. Do you remember the puzzle that I asked you many years ago?" "Yes, You directed that someday that Karak would have a warrior's burial, but that I would rule a kingdom after that burial, but I wouldn't be the King. That years after my death, my people would talk about how great a King Karak is. All things that cannot be possible." I had gave that riddle much thought when Maa had told me my future and saw no one that it could come true. Now, I knew how it would come true. My body would buried, but I would continue in a woman's body and would rule the kingdom as a Queen. "It will come true. Not immediately, but it will come true. Now, I must rest, my friend." He turned over and slipped into a deep sleep. Torkak sighed "About a year ago, he started sleeping heavily like this. Everytime he wakes, we talk and he frequently talked about the battles that we were in with you. And he kept telling me that he would see you again before he died." I could see tears in Torkak's eyes as he covered the old man with the blanket. ******* I had my choice of fourteen women that his soldiers captured from other kingdoms.. Nine of them were immediately rejected and after three hours of watching the other five from an overhead window, I made my selection. She was tall and her body was in good shape. From what I could see, she had an excellent body. She was about eighteen years old and had long dark hair and a beautiful face. When Torkak asked if I wanted to examine her closer, I shook my head no. I had made my decision and didn't want to know any more about her than I had to. I just wanted her body to use. I would accept the extra baggage of whatever memories remained. We waited about five more days until Maa woke again. It had been almost two weeks since we had our short little discussion. Torkak had the girl brought to Maa's chamber. She still doesn't know what is going to happen. Maa waves me forward. I approach his frail form and he quietly says "Torkak will give you and her some of my drugs. You will both fall asleep here in my chamber and will remain asleep until my magic has completed it's spell. When you wake up, you will be her. Your body will die. Her soul will die. You will become her. We will never meet again, my friend. I can't tell you at this time what your future holds. Good luck and may the gods watch over you." Torkak hands me a vial. Then he walks over to the woman and hands her a vial. She slowly takes it, not knowing what is in it. He orders her to drink it. She slowly turns it up and drinks it. He looks at the empty vial and nods to me. I turn my vial up and quickly swallow it. Then I look at her. She looks at me. Torkak looks at both of us. Chapter 5 - Maya I don't remember passing out. I felt marvelously rested, with a feeling of inner well-being that filled me with warmth and contentment. My eyes are still closed, I stretched out on the bed, enjoying the coolness of the smooth sheets beneath me. As I rub my forehead, I realize that something is different and I jerk my eyes open. The first thing that I see are my hands and I know that I'm in a woman's body. The magic worked. I sat up, swinging my legs over the side of the bed. For an instant, a weight pulling against my chest felt odd and unfamiliar, but the next moment, the sensation seemed perfectly natural and even enjoyable as the unfamiliar jiggle started. I looked down to see the source of the feeling, and found the large, supple breasts that now were part of my body. I knew when I chose her, that this body was well-shaped and sexually attractive, but I didn't realize that it was so attractive. I stroked my nipples lightly with my fingertips, noticing how little my long, slender hands looked against my soft and tender flesh. Despite my pleasure in achieving my goal of becoming a female that could enter that accursed kingdom, my new body was very unfamiliar to me. Spreading my legs slightly, I reached down and slowly ran the flat of my palm and fingers against the smoothness of my soft, warm vulva. My middle finger nestled deep into the central valley that carried under and behind, connecting my vagina with the cleavage of my rounded buttocks. I smiled slightly, dragging my fingers against my clitoris as I withdrew my hand. I held one leg straight out and watched curve-hugging ribbons of candle light slide along my bare, silken skin. My luxurious hair tickled my back and shoulders. I spotted the clothes on the other side of the bed and, naturally assuming that they were now mine and I needed to dress myself. I try to sit up and Torkak's voice from the dark back of the room says "Maa died shortly after you passed out. We carried his body out to the burial chamber where I buried him in my crypt with appropriate honors befitting my best friend. We put the woman's body in Maa's bed and let her sleep. Your body died and is in the burial chamber. Tomorrow morning, we will give your body a burial fitting for a warrior. I would like for you to leave tomorrow. What do I call you?" "My name" I paused because my voice sounded different and I was surprised by the sound of it. ".....is Maya. I am........seventeen years old now." Somehow I knew that was her name and how old she was. It surprised me how easy her name came to my lips. "Get dressed and join me in my library." he commanded as he walked out. I pulled the covers off and eased my legs onto the floor. I caught just a glimpse of my legs and they look so frail after being used to my muscular legs. It takes a moment to get my balance and then I walk very unsteadily over to a full length mirror. I hold onto one side of the mirror to balance myself as I look at my face. It is beautiful with it's long eyelashes, high cheekbones and voluptuous lips. The hair is dark and shoulder length, with a natural curl. I slowly pull the nightgown off and let it drop to the floor. I'm naked. My new body is the body that every woman desires but few have. I realized that whoever she had been, she worked hard to maintain such a beautiful shape. Looking into the mirror, I knew that she took care of her body and was proud of the way that she looked. I slid my delicate fingers into the hair at the temples, gently massaging the sides of my head as I looked into my new eyes. My long, dark lashes look so strange and it is difficult to believe that is really me. My new body is about five foot six, which is eight inches shorter than my previous height. I weigh about one hundred and twenty pounds, with large breasts. The breasts have long nipples and ride high on my chest. My tummy is flat and smooth. My hips have padding but aren't huge. Between my legs, is a small mound buried behind a mass of dark pubic hair. My legs are long and slender. I smile as I look at this wonderful body and realize that it belongs to me. This is now me. I crossed my long, silken legs and tossed back my dark long hair, watching myself in the mirror. I looked very female and attractive. Now if I could only become as comfortable with being a woman as any natural woman is. The stark, impossible contrast with my previous form made my realize the extreme difference that existed between the sexes. But since I've got to live out my life in this body, I thought, at least I'm a knockout. That'll make things nicer for me. There is a knock at the door and before I can respond, a woman enters. She sees me standing there naked and says "Beg pardon, but his lordship asked me to help you dress. and" she paused before continuing "to make sure that you know how to handle female problems. My name is Carah" She handed me some underclothes. I'm very familiar with women's underclothes, having helped a lot of women undress, but I've never helped anyone dress. If it hadn't been for the maid, it would have taken me all night just to get all of those hooks and buttons on correctly. My corset had a quarter bra at the top which did nothing but push the breasts up and out, and it had eight garters at the bottom. Although it looked very soft and feminine, it was heavily boned and was made to literally shape the figure to an hour-glass form. It laced in the front and as we pulled the laces together, I could feel my body changing shape. My waist was being cinched in very tight, and the top and bottom of me was getting bigger. When I got through with the lacing, my breasts were barely inside the quarter bra they had been pushed up and out so much, and I was really sticking out in the back. I didn't like the corset because it put so much pressure on my waist and breasts. After we got it on me, I couldn't move without it rubbing against me. I don't see how women wear these damn things. I slipped into the casual white dress that had been lying across the sheets, letting its soft, delicate fabric slide down my curvaceous form until it came to rest against my body. I'm not used to wearing such softness. I look at myself in the mirror again. The dress has a curve-hugging waist and a V-neck that showed my ample cleavage to its best effect. The sensuous woman staring back at me was beautiful. It was difficult to believe that only the day before, I had been a virile stud warrior. Carah helped me brush my hair and to pin it up. I watched her as she fixed my hair and once I reached up and did something automatically without thinking what I was doing. Then I realized that I had never done that before and it must be Maya's memories. As the maid helps me, I see a nasty scar on the other side of her face. She sees me looking at it and says "My husband was drunk one day and did that to me. I promised him that I would kill him if he ever drank again. The next time, he got drunk and came after me, I killed him with my knife. Lord Torkak could have sentenced me to die but he offered me a new life working for him." She showed me to the library where Torkak was waiting on me. As I entered the library, he stood and approached me. He offered me his hand and I looked at him as he suggested "You must learn how to act as a woman." I took his hand and let him escort me to a chair. When I sat down, he exclaimed "Ladies don't sit like that." I looked at my position and changed the way I was sitting. He smiled and interjected "Being in a woman's body is one thing. Learning to act and look like a woman is a different thing. Instead of going back to Valdar on horseback, you will be going in a coach, accompanied by some of my guards and your new maid. I give Carah to you. She will help you learn how to be a woman and how to act as a woman. I know that you planned on changing into a warrior woman's outfit and riding horseback, but you need to be able to convince everyone that you're really a woman. Going by coach will only add one week to your many year journey and may make just the difference that you need." I responded "I'll look like a woman and act like a woman. But I'll never be a woman. I enjoy sex but my purpose in this body, is to destroy Cak. I'll not have sex as a woman. Torkak looked at me and sipped his drink as he replied "Hell of a waste of a good body." "I live only for my mission, which is to destroy Cak. I look at being in this body as I look at my real body aging or being damaged in battle. Being in this body is a handicap and I'll learn to live and adapt with this handicap. I'll make the best of being here and will use this body to destroy Cak. I don't enjoy being here but this is my only way to get past his barrier." I pronounced each word carefully, listening to the softer sounds of my new voice. He affirmed "You're my friend and my ally. I've seen you win fights that most people would lose, by taking risks that are very dangerous. You're doing it again. You've risked your soul, your very existence upon this one method to get in, knowing that you will only have one chance to strike. Well, my friend, you must learn to use this body and know it's weaknesses as you knew your other body. It is not strong as your other body, so you must throw away your brute force methods and use your cunning and skill. Whether you like it or not, this body is the body that you must live in. You're now a woman and must learn to be a woman. This includes not only learning how to look like a woman, but how to think like a woman, how to act as a woman, how to react as a woman and how to love as a woman. Until you've got those skills mastered, you cannot use this body to it's fullest, in your damn quest." "Thank you, my friend, for your advice. I'll think about it and will try to abide by it. Please understand that I'm having difficulties with adapting. I've always looked upon women as a toy or a moment's diversion. They cook for me and they bear my children. They clean my house and wait for my return from battle. Although I know that I'm a warrior, no one will ever treat me a warrior again because of this body. Entering this body was almost the ultimate sacrifice and I didn't do this lightly. I didn't do it to see what it is like to be on the receiving end of a big cock. I plan to look and act as a woman only as needed for my quest. I'll have sex with a man only to get closer to Cak." I acknowledged. Torkak shifted positions in his chair and rang a little bell that was sitting on a table. A door opened and a servant entered carrying my weapons belt and sword. Torkak stated "Maya, may I introduce my good servant and friend, Josm." "Hello, Josm." I responded. He nodded and stood beside Torkak. Torkak re-lit his pipe and puffed on it for a moment before continuing "Josm is my best friend now that Maa has passed on. Before Maa died, he asked me to do something and I don't know it's purpose or reason. I just want you to see Josm and to know that if you ever see him again, he is speaking for me and acting in my behalf. With my declining health, I can't travel the way that I used to." I looked at Josm and responded "I'll honor Josm as I would honor you. My door will always be open to him." "What do you wish to do with your sword?" he asked. I walked over and tried to pick it up. It was heavier than I expected. I was able to pick it up with one hand but I wasn't able to hold it out unless I used both hands. I raised it over my hand and swung it around once, almost losing my balance. Torkak laughed and noted "You were a very strong man. When you added your brute force to the skill of your sharp sword, nothing could survive your blows." I looked at my sword and whispered in my now feminine voice "I wish to take it with me and to hang it over my future mantel." Torkak nodded and continued "I trust the driver I've selected for your coach. He will look after it for you." ******** The next morning, I stood by the bonfire and watched my body burn. They built a large wooden platform that my body was laid on and wood was piled under and around. Torkak gave a speech about the great warrior Karak and his battles. Then he wished Karak luck on his long journey. He handed me a lit firebrand and gave me the honor of lighting the fire. Some of his men looked at me funny. Here was a young woman doing an honor that only a high officer or lord can do. Some of them knew that I was a captures slave, yet I'm walking free with Torkak and being given this high honor. After the funeral, Torkak gave me a coach, some women's clothing, some warrior woman's clothes, my maid, some of my gold and two troops of his calvery. He waved good-by as we pulled out of his castle. Over the next several days, I learned a lot about my new body. I really learned the most when my period started and all those damn cramps hit me. I was very glad that I had the coach then. During our journey, I worked out during our stops. Although this body will never be muscular, it has to have enough strength to carry me through my quest. The men watched me as I changed into my warrior woman's tunic and practiced my fighting techniques. The men all volunteered to fight me so they could grouple with me and during several practice sessions, I was felt all over as we did close hand to hand fighting. One man went so far as to run his hand under my tunic while he laid on top of me. If it hadn't been for Captain Wakken, his soldiers would have raped me several times over. Captain Wakken warned me that he was to escort me through a very rough kingdom and then turn back, leaving me with only six soldiers to guard me. He recommended that I hone my fighting skill prior to that turnaround point. I agreed with him and doubled my practice. I quickly learned that I had to depend upon speed and skill instead of my former muscles. Where I would just smash my way through before, now I would retreat, jab, parry, and watch for my moment. As I honed my fighting skills, I also honed my woman skills. I quickly got used to remembering bits and pieces of things that I knew that I knew nothing about. I could remember my uncle raping me when I was twelve. I could remember a little trick that my mother taught me on brushing my hair. After only a couple of weeks, I was very used to sharing the Maya memories. I quickly became used to the jiggle of the boobs as I walked or moved. I discovered that men looked at my chest before they looked at my face. I also discovered that I couldn't pee standing up. My eating habits had to change. I used to eat many plate loads of food because my body burned it off so fast. Not only could this body not hold that much food, but it quickly gained weight. Within my first week of being in this body, I had to learn how to limit my food intake and to lose the extra weight that I quickly packed on. ******* After two weeks of travel, Captain Wakken announced that he would be turning back the following morning and pointed out the six soldiers that I would be traveling the rest of the way with. I looked at the six and declared "You can't leave me along with those men. They are the roughest of the bunch. I need help in getting to Valdar." Captain Wakken boomed in a deep baritone voice "Torkak gave me explicit directions on which men to give you. He informed me to tell you that these men are his last gift to you. That if you can survive them, then you can survive almost anything. He hinted that you would know what he was referring to." I looked at the men and knew that he was right. In the last two weeks, I had come a long way but had further to go. These men would definitely give me trouble when we were alone and if I couldn't control them, then I would never make it through Valdar. ******** Wakken and the main force had only turned back about one hour when the first trouble started. I was wearing my warrior tunic and running beside the coach. I wasn't wearing my weapons. One of the soldiers rode up and picked me up as he rode by. I ignored my first impulses and let him carry me for a couple of feet. Then I commanded firmly "Put me down." He laughed and advised "You're just what I'm looking for in my life. A beautiful woman with gold." I slapped him hard and he threw me to the ground. As he got off of his horse, I hit him in the back of the head with a rock. He went down on the ground and I turned quickly to dodge another man who was slipping behind me. There are three of them now after me, not counting the one I knocked out. I dodged a punch thrown at me and stepped in long enough to kick him in the balls. As he went down, I was grabbed from behind and went down. We rolled in the dirt and his heavier weight was impossible for me to move. He quickly pinned my arms together and held me as the other one grabbed my kicking feet. My tunic was ripped off of me and they were trying to spread my legs so they could rape me. I was hitting him, but my punches weren't having any affect. As I struck him, he joked, "Well, Honey, it doesn't matter whether you want to or not, you're going to put out for us." He jerked my head back, using my hair to pull me down as his heavy weight held me to the ground. A hand grabbed my right ankle and a big, booming bass voice commanded, "Spread those beautiful legs some more. I'm getting hard just looking at them." The asshole holding me down was trying to hold me with one hand, while his other hand was groping my breasts. He laughed, "Yea, and I love these boobs. They are so firm and just demand sucking. I've been wanting to suck them ever since I saw them hanging out of her dress at the funeral." I was kicking and heard someone gasp, "Go ahead, do anything that you want. She's not going to resist after she gets a cock in her." And I felt a hand grab my left foot as his other hand begin to slowly move up my leg toward my knee. I jerked but couldn't move under the weight of these heavy men. When he got to the bottom of my skirt, he went underneath it and kept right on going. I wanted to scream out and say stop but that was impossible. I tried to move to get away from that probing hand, but I was held so tight that I couldn't move at all. One of them suggested, "Why don't you raise her skirt? Let's see what she has in those panties." I felt my skirt being pulled up and ripped off of me. I knew they had exposed my bare thighs above the tops of my leggings, and I could feel the cool air on my panties, and I began to struggle. Then the man with bass voice yelled, "If I put my cock in her mouth, do you think that she would suck it or try to bite it off." I tried to knee the man laying on top of me, but he felt it coming and stopped it. Then he grunted as he called out, "She ain't going to cooperate. I wouldn't trust my cock in her mouth yet." In an instant, I felt the cool air as my panties were pulled down, and one of them hollered, "Hooray, hooray. Would you look at that!" I felt a rough tongue flicking back and forth across my vagina. I didn't know who it was but I wasn't going to lay there and take it. I was kicking and scratching and biting for everything that I was worth. The man spreading my legs was trying to get his cock out when he jerked his head upwards and slowly fell on top of me. The man holding my hands let go and I scrambled out from under the soldier that was pinning me down. I see a knife sticking out of his back and standing twenty feet away is Carah and the coach driver. The driver has another knife balanced in his hand waiting for someone to do something. He asked "What do you want me to do Miss?" I looked at the soldier lying dead at my feet and at my ripped clothes. I removed my ripped tunic and threw it to the ground. I looked at the soldier that had held me. I commanded quietly "Strip those clothes off. You and I are going to have a fair fight." He laughed and started taking off his uniform. The coach driver came up and declared "He's a mean one. I think you should let me kill him and then we can keep going." "No, I've got to prove something to him and to myself." I declared with a strong hint of anger in my voice. I helped the driver tie up the other soldiers. Then I stated "The coach is going to drive on and will stop one hour from here where they will sit up camp. If you show up there, you're free to get your clothes and go on. You and I are going to play tag. If you can catch me and rape me, then you can take the gold also. All you've got to do is catch me." I walked thirty feet away and yelled loudly to the driver "Pull out of here. See you in the morning." As the coach pulled away, the soldier charged me. I easily dodged him and evaded him on his bull like rush. ******* It is late night and the driver has built a fire. The other solders are still tied up and the driver is waiting. I slowly walk into camp and he sees me coming. He runs and helps me to the fire. I can use his assistance. Carah puts a blanket around my body. In the firelight, I can see scratches and blood on my body. I'm dirty and very thirsty. He asks "What happened?" I take a deep drink of the coffee and quietly say "He almost caught me. I'm faster and in better shape. I was able to dodge him and outrun him. I pushed him until he was exhausted and then I came in to tease him. He wasn't as exhausted as I expected and he almost caught me. We rolled on the ground and he pinned me a couple of times but he couldn't get it into me. I escaped but twisted my ankle. We fought and I had to kill him with my bare hands. I left him out there and he still had an erection, even in death." I look around at the tied up soldiers and quietly say "Who wants to take me on tomorrow morning?" No one says anything. I get slowly to my knees and limp to my bedspread under the coach where I fall asleep quickly. When I wake up in the morning, stiff and bruised, only the driver, Carah and one soldier are in the camp. The driver says "The other ones wanted to quit and it was easier to turn them loose while they were scared, then to watch them. This one promised to behave himself and I think he will." I looked at him and nodded. I limp down to the stream and bath myself and put on my clothes. When I return, breakfast is ready. ******** The rest of our trip was uneventful except when we were three days from Valdar, we drove around a bend and Captain Wakken was waiting on us with ten

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A Girlfriends Revenge

Kate gently stroked Rick's cock through the thick fabric of his jeans. The movie they were watching had not raised their interest enough not to be interrupted by her groping his package as a sign of lust. Boring or not, rare were the occasions where a movie would keep them from fondling each other after more than twenty minutes.Kate unbuttoned Rick's jeans and freed his growing manhood from its cotton confinement. She laggardly pumped it, clenching her fist around it harder each time. They...

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Revenge

I know, this is a very fast moving story, but I hope you all enjoy it anyway. Revenge By Morpheus I stared into my empty shot glass for several minutes, before finally asking the bartender for "Another one" I was sitting in a smoke filled, half empty bar, determined to drink myself senseless. An overweight, balding man sat farther down the bar, looking just as miserable as me. I couldn't help but wondering what his story was, though I honestly didn't give a damn. I was...

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Carlas Revenge

I've found out that my wife is cheating on me and so far she and Josh don't know that I know. Josh by the way is – or was – my best friend. I know, I know, it is a cliché, but clichés get to be clichés because they happen so often. I had no idea of how I was going to handle it. The thing was that I couldn't understand why he was fucking my wife. Don't get me wrong here; my wife is definitely a hottie. She is in her mid-thirties and even after three kids she looks hot as hell in a bikini,...

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500 Time Revenge

500 Times Revenge Caution, there is a brutal revenge section in this story, and for those of you that say it can't happen or it's over the top…I beg to differ. In fact, the punishment I describe was reported in the Phoenix Times back in 2019, and was an actual event. Beginnings We met in our last year at university when I was out with friends. Sara was celebrating her 21st birthday when I met her at a local club in Nashville. I literally bumped into Sara as I walked by her table, knocking her...

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Revenge Gone Wrong 8211 How My Ass Was Destroyed Because Of My Revenge

My name is Shikha.I am a sexy,slim,fair and hot girl of 25.Have got a slim figure but have a nice pair of boobs and round ass.I have this bad habit that I am more interested in having sex with boyfriends of my friends.This makes me feel more sexy and hot. The story started when I was in Delhi.It had been about 6 months in my new job and about the same time for my breakup with my boyfriend.My bf broke up with me due to friend kritika(girl) who told my bf about my past affairs.And from that...

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Revenge

Revenge The idea of this story came to me while I was writing the Escape series. So I thought of giving it a shot. Please be informed that I'm still trying to improve on my English and I'm relatively new to fiction writing. This would only be the second ongoing series (only if you guys wanted it to be continued) that I've done. Comments and feedbacks are very much appreciated. I hope you guys like it. Thanks. WARNING: This story contains TG, violence and surgery. The vengeful...

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Revenge

Slow Smoldering Revenge Helen was my boss. Around two years ago I had reason to question some tax advice she had provided to a client. At the time I was 59 and was a senior tax adviser for a major firm of accountants. To ensure accuracy it was necessary for advice to be checked by a second person, in my case by Helen, and in her case by the tax partner. Although I was Helen's junior I had considerable more experience than she did having worked for many year for a major bank and having...

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Timestoppers Revenge

The memory of myself as a toddler, playing with a balloon, and then BANG – it was gone. I guess it was the shock of the bursting balloon that had startled me into my reaction, but I felt something tense just north of my stomach, and everything went quiet. Looking around I could see everything was stopped. My parents were in the process of turning towards me and the family dog’s head was just starting to come up from its paws where it was laid by the fire. There were still some remnants of the...

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Time stop Revenge

I had a memory of myself, as a toddler, playing with a balloon, and then BANG – it was gone. I guess it was the shock of the bursting balloon that had startled me into my reaction, but I felt something tense just north of my stomach, and everything went quiet. Looking around I could see everything was stopped. My parents were in the process of turning towards me and the family dog’s head was just starting to come up from its paws where it was laid by the fire. There were still some remnants...

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A Tale of Revenge

"So I wasn't sure why Vito Corleone stabbed that old fat Don," Tricia said in her English accent. She put down the spindle of yarn and rubbed her neck. "I know it was supposed to be for revenge, the old Don had killed the rest of his family, but he'd gotten away from Sicily. What would he gain by killing the man?" Kit Cameron listened to this with an amused smile. "You don't understand what revenge is all about, do you?" she asked with her soft southern accent. Like her friend...

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Sweet revenge

This happened about 5 years ago, I was 17 and in the sixth form of a mixed school in Surrey. I had a great time at school, the only thing that spoiled it was a boy in my class called Peter, Peter was a bit of a jack the lad, he was quiet good looking, and he knew it. The worst thing was that he was a bit of a pervert, always trying to look up girls skirts, patting there bums and trying to touch their breasts. He would do it in front of his mates, I guess he thought it made him look big in front...

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Morphic Adaptation Unit Sams Revenge

Morphic Adaptation Unit: Sam's Revenge A man finds a strange alien device, and after tinkering a bit, discovers that it allows him to change his body. He comes up with a great idea to get back at a pair of friends. ********************************************************************** Morphic Adaptation Unit: Sam's Revenge Prologue First Tm'skor was having a bad day. This had started as a very routine day on another routine freight run on just one more routine Fwirthian...

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Jealousy and Revenge

This story is my own Work though originally posted on another site. I have used it to open my account and hope to have a completely new story for this site shortly. Till Then I hope you enjoy my work. The story is completely fictional. ____________________________________ As I sit listening the songs on my media player the words "Sometimes all I need is the air that I breathe and to love you" echo into my head phones. Tears start down my cheeks as I recall our argument...

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A Cross Dressers Revenge

CROSS DRESSERS REVENGE BY JANICE I was fifteen years old when I was beaten up and raped by three big adults. I was on my way home from Martial Arts school when it happened. I was pretty good, tops in my class, but that was little help to a teen age boy against three big drunks, aside from being beat up, I was also sexually assaulted. The three of them were arrested a few days later but not for what they did to me,...

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Victorias Revenge

Victoria’s Revenge This story is one possible sequel to ?Recruiting Victoria?                                          by Gina Hoisington.Author:  Ivan Wilson                Story codes:  nc, mf, ff, fd, snuff, torture.Victoria, or ‘M’ as her master called her, was worried.  It had been more than three years since she was kidnapped by her current master, Wolfgang Bernhard Spring (Wolf), & trained as a sex-slave.  At the end of her training she had been brought to his island Estate & had lived...

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Mandys Revenge

Please note -: This story is written for Adults Only. It contains acts of non-consensual sex and some mild violence between females, if this is likely to offend you please do not continue to read it. This story is entirely fictional, including the characters in it. All comments welcomed and encouraged either through this website or direct to [email protected]. Hope you enjoy it!MANDY’S REVENGEMel grunted in pain and disgust as her face was forced down onto Mandy’s stinking feet. The...

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School Day II Susans Revenge

WARNING!!!!! THIS STORY CONTAINS GRAPHIC SNUFF.  IT IS VIOLENT AND BLOODY.  IT ALSO CONTAINS SOME CANNIBALISM.  SOME OF THE VICTIMS ARE MOST DEFINITELY NOT WILLING PARTICIPANTS. IF THIS IS NOT YOUR KIND OF STORY, TURN BACK NOW.  IF IT IS SOMETHING YOU MIGHT LIKE, READ ON.REMEMBER THOUGH, THIS IS FANTASY.  IF YOU HAVE DIFFICULTY SEPARATING THE REAL WORLD AND FANTASY, AND BELIEVE THAT DOING THIS TO SOMEONE MIGHT BE OKAY, PLEASE GET YOUR HEAD EXAMINED.  I RECOMMEND HAVING SOMEONE DO IT WITH A...

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Kellys Revenge

Kelly’s revenge. Five years in a Mexican jail had given Kelly plenty of time to plot her revenge on her former employer, Sharon James.  Kelly knew her rich employer used recreational drugs within her circle of other local wealthy wives, but was unaware that Sharon had concealed a large stash of cocaine in her suitcase during the annual family vacation.  She would never forget how she pleaded with Sharon to tell the immigration officers that she was the children’s Nanny and the drugs were...

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The Perfect Revenge

The Perfect Revenge by Eric Based On Donnie's HT 207 This is dedicated to Donnie for all his splendid work on his great site. My special thanks to the great Steve Zink for his peerless editing! It was the best of times and the worst of times for the beautiful Britney Dodge. It should have been the happiest day in young Britney's life. It was her twenty-first birthday and she would gain control of her huge trust fund. Britney Dodge was beautiful, rich and social. Was she...

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The problem with revenge

It was revenge 10 years in the making.  10 long years he had spent in prison planning, waiting for the day he got to show his lawyer what it is like just sitting there in your cell, nothing to do but wait.  Outside the cell people wanted him beat up, raped or worse.  His lawyer deserved twice the ten years for incompetence and everything it had cost. Jason would be 38 the day after his release next week.  No parole, he had served every day of his sentence.  His attitude left him with no good...

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The HandshakeChapter 3 Three Modern Figaros for a Good Revenge

Aaron: Like Ken, I remembered what happened in my all life at that quarterly gathering. Seven years ago, we were in a restaurant and John caused a little surprise, because he brought a laptop with him. John arrived last and since he was a PI firm owner, we thought he had an unexpected problem and we would be only three there. Such ideas circulated among us. However, he arrived late and put his laptop on the table. After greeting each of us, he stayed standing and put his hand on my...

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Dreamscape Torture can be fun 2 Dear Hearts revenge

Composed and written by Dear Heart “Hmm I think I will teach him a lesson which he won’t ever forget.” She says to herself while cleaning the mess on the bed and thinking about the last night. After spending a lot of time in cleaning the bed and washing the bed sheets, a smile plays on her lips when she at last gets the idea to punish her beloved man. The next moment she is on the phone talking to him, informing that she will not be able to visit him today as she isn’t feeling well...

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YBWL5 Joshs Revenge

This is a sexual story about a young boy taking complete advantage of another young boy. It is filled with strange fetishes: mostly sleep, domination, and underwear. If you have no desire to read such a story, then you should be very thankful of that fact and go ahead and leave now. Thanks. I hope you guys are enjoying my stories. Seeing as how YBWL-2 is my most-read story I decided to write a direct sequel to it. Let me know what you think in the comments, especially if you enjoy the series....

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South Beach Marcies Revenge

This story is about Marcie and her experiences after she caught her husband cheating. She knew about the cheating before they were married and she had agreed to an open marriage. Marcie was a faithful wife even though her husband was not faithful to her. Her husband, Jack Nelson, broke the golden rule and had a woman in Marcie's bed. Marcie caught them, beat the woman, slapped her husband and took off to Miami for a few days. Enter Javon, a suave young black man who was there when she needed a...

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Mature Jill Gets Her Revenge

[Complete Version][Contains: M/Mature F, Hardcore, Impregnation & Babymaking]I gasped in surprise as I felt the cock force its way into my wet cunt. I knew it was big but was not expecting it to feel so big. After all, my cunt was not as tight fitting as it used to be when I was younger. I was 57 years old and had been around the block a bit during my time. I'd been married and divorced 3 times – and to be honest each divorce was my fault entirely – I'd whored myself around quite a bit and...

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Office Revenge

I gasped in surprise as I felt the cock force its way into my wet cunt. I knew it was big, but was not expecting it to feel so fucking big. After all, my cunt was not as tight fitting as it used to be when I was younger. I was 50 years old, and had been around the block a bit during my time. I'd been married and divorced 3 times – and to be honest each divorce was my fault entirely – I'd whored myself around quite a bit and acted like a total slut. I'd slept with numerous men and had always...

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Maries Revenge

Marie's Revenge by I.R. Nixon Dan was anxious going to Langford's today. Marie, his sister, asked him to come down early in the morning because she and Carolyn wanted to talk to him. He knew that Carolyn and the women who worked at Langford's were not to be trifled with. Marie had already told him stories about Sharon's brother, and what Cathy had Dane to her own brothers. Marie was really angry at Dan last week about using the car. Dan had promised to pick Marie up from...

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Revenge

Revenge - By Lady in Waiting The headlights of Laura?s jeep peered out through the blackness of Night and the sleekness of rain. The only other light on the road was from the flashes of thunder. Laura was returning from a business trip, traveling along some unknown back road that was supposed to be a shortcut. At least that?s what the woman at the gas station had said. She tapped her Fingers on the wheel as the radio droned out another mindless tune, you know the ones that...

3 years ago
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Revenge

Revenge By Carol Collins Eighteen year old Sheila Coronet admired her reflection in the full length mirror as she fluffed her shoulder length blonde hair and batted the long lashes of her big baby blue eyes. Every thing was perfect today. She had graduated high school yesterday morning and was to be wed to Gregg Wilson on Saturday afternoon. Gregg had been the captain of the football team and she had been the captain of the high school cheerleader...

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A Husbands Revenge

A Husband's RevengeI got home early from work that day, and let myself in as usual. I was just about to call out to let Meg know I was home when I heard a soft cry from upstairs that froze me in my tracks. I'd heard that moan before, and I knew only one thing that could bring it about!I slipped off my shoes and crept upstairs, mindful of the fourth stair that creaked. I tiptoed to the bedroom door, which was closed, as I'd expected it to be, judging by the moans and sighs that got louder as I...

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Accidents Will Happen Sweet Revenge

Accidents Will Happen - Sweet Revenge By Maximillian Excaliber Teaser "Please, Baby, fuck me now!" I couldn't believe she had just said that to me. Hell, I still have trouble believing that Kelly, the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, and my childhood friend, was lying naked on my bed when she said it. But wait, I am getting ahead of myself. Chapter One "Coming Home" You see, it all started last Friday when our bosses had thrown us one of those few bones that the Corporate Demi-Gods, in...

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For the Love of LiciaChapter 28 Revenge

"Please, Anna, stop this." The place was packed with people. Some sat, but most ran in and out buying coffee in tall containers — coffee with odd flavors and spices, chocolate, milk and sugar. Or they stood at high tables and counters, talking while they guzzled down their brew. They weren't drinking coffee, Angique thought — they were having shots of caffeine. She and Anna sat at the back of the room in leather club chairs, a low table between them. Anna had invited her to talk at this...

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Night Of Revenge

Night of Revenge is a side-scrolling hentai-packed Metroidvania by D-LIS. Are you a masochist fuck who likes your fap-worthy porn games to be a harder time than you trying to get a single match on Tinder? Come on; it just becomes pathetic when the fat bitches won’t even match with you. That’s when you know you’re a lost cause. Good. I want those hardcore gamers to come out of their sweaty fap dens and try the game I have for you fucks today. It’s a game where you have to get good and earn your...

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The perfect revenge

It all started a few months ago when a friend lost a stupid bet involving football. Stupid because if he loses, he would have to let him tie naked and take a lot of kick in the sack (want crazy bet?). It turns out he didn't even realize he was going to lose ... and lost! The most revolting thing is that I did not want to comply, forgetting that bet is bet, lost, have to pay! And it was no use me talking that word of man does not go back, because he did not care, kept teasing. Everything would...

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Ashlyns Revenge

Enough is enough, I at last decide. I need to be fucked, hard. Having arrived at this decision, I go to one of those brothels where you pay men to have sex with you. A distant friend of mine, Gabrielle, directs me there. It was where she found solace when she was on bitter terms with her husband. They reached an extent where they didn't talk or look each other in the eye anymore. Luca is tall, strong and he's got a flawless shape. He is the man who opens up for me on the door I am...

3 years ago
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Wifes Revenge

Barbara was thirty one and the years long ago that she spent exercising, combined with her moderate diet made her a good looking woman at this age. She succeeded at not getting too fat and was proud of it. She was not skinny, in fact she had shapely hips and a belly, but because of developed muscles she look very much alright. She was 5 foot 7, and her blondish red hair was short, but voluminous. The clock was showing 7:45am and she had to be at her work at the University by eight. Giving...

2 years ago
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Gabrielles New Year Revenge

Gabrielle Wilson had waited quietly and patiently for the opportunity to get revenge on her older sister Joanne. That weekend before Christmas had been humiliating for the seventeen-year-old. Not only had she been spanked on her bare bottom with her older sister’s hand and clothes brush, the following day she had been made to apologise to Miss Mulligan, who she had upset at school and then had been punished further by her PE Mistress, Miss MacKintosh. The fact that Leonie MacKintosh had held...

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A wifes Revenge

I spent hours writing this. It is long, but, I think you’ll get more out of it if you read every word.So, tomorrow came. I sat up in bed, naked and still a bit drowsy. I’d woke a couple of times during the night and, still aroused given myself a quick fingering. Anyway, tonight I’m going to fuck James, I decided, and as I’ve said before, the trick is all in the planning.I showered, another quickie play and then a rummage through my case for something nice to wear. I’d told James I’d got a...

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Girlfriends Revenge

Eighteen year old Sheila Coronet admired her reflection in thefull length mirror as she fluffed her shoulder length blonde hairand batted the long lashes of her big baby blue eyes. Every thingwas perfect today. She had graduated high school yesterday morningand was to be wed to Gregg Wilson on Saturday afternoon. Gregg hadbeen the captain of the football team and she had been the captainof the high school cheerleader squad. They had been elected MostPopular and Most Likely To Succeed by...

2 years ago
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Revenge

Eighteen year old Sheila Coronet admired her reflection in thefull length mirror as she fluffed her shoulder length blonde hairand batted the long lashes of her big baby blue eyes. Every thingwas perfect today. She had graduated high school yesterday morningand was to be wed to Gregg Wilson on Saturday afternoon. Gregg hadbeen the captain of the football team and she had been the captainof the high school cheerleader squad. They had been elected MostPopular and Most Likely To Succeed by their...

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Missys Revenge

Missy grew up in a very poor family, and lived most of her young years in the projects. Her family's small apartment complex was in one of the worst parts of town. Missy's mother had left when she was only five years old and she barely remembered her. Her father drank every meal, and spent all of his money on alcohol. Missy and her sister had to wear hand me down clothing, and were often un-bathed and unruly. She rarely had time to play with the other c***dren who were mostly black. Once...

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My Picture Perfect Revenge

This event is based on a true story. If it seems exaggerated it's only because some parts of the story were kind of hazy. This was about 6 or 7 years ago. “WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?!” My voice boomed throughout the small two bedroom apartment. “Damn. What the fuck are you yelling for?” Jason asked me. Sometimes I wondered about him. Does he act dense because he’s really not that bright? Or does he do it for the sole purpose of agitating me? If it’s the latter, he’s doing a damn good job...

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Mature Jills Revenge

I gasped in surprise as I felt the cock force its way into my wet cunt. I knew it was big, but was not expecting it to feel so big. After all, my cunt was not as tight fitting as it used to be when I was younger. I was 57 years old, and had been around the block a bit during my time. I'd been married and divorced 3 times – and to be honest each divorce was my fault entirely – I'd whored myself around quite a bit and acted like a total slag. I'd slept with numerous men and had always been pretty...

1 year ago
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Permanent Revenge

"Permanent Revenge" by HairDaddy It was about 7:30 Sunday night as Ken sat at the kitchen table, his hair tightly rolled in pin curls secured with a pink hairnet wearing a new pair of pink panties. He was so embarrassed, humiliated with tears bubbling up in the corners of his eyes. He had just been put through the paces by his wife Helen. His hair had been set in a very curly feminine style and all of his masculine body hair had once again been removed. In a few minutes she...

1 year ago
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Bikini Beach The Nerds Revenge

Bikini Beach: The Nerds - Revenge By Elrod W Brandon and Robert had been the best of friends since they were four. They'd grown up across the street from each other. They went to the same schools, and they shared most of the same interests. The one problem, to the consternation of their mothers and the disappointment of their fathers, was that neither boy took any sort of interest in sports. Neither boy was built for sports; they were under six feet in height, and rather slight...

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Andersonville 3 The Price of Revenge

Andersonville 3 - The Price of Revenge by Kelly Davidson This story is dedicated to all the survivors of child abuse, both physical and emotional. May you find the support and strength to deal with it like I did. Fade in... Linda Anderson - the do anything wonder woman. That's what the job title should have read. Not that I was good at everything I did; I was just expected to do everything around the office. That included making coffee, filing folders,...

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Lindas Revenge

Linda's Revenge 20 April, 2001 Hi my name is Linda, this is how I got revenge some people that took advantage of me. It all started the day my girlfriend Crissie and I were invited to party on campus. One of the frat houses were going to have an end of the year bash, a real blow out. Crissie and I are seniors in high school, we're both 17. I have long sandy brown hair, brown eyes, 5'6" and measure 35B-23- 34, Crissie is 5'7", light blonde hair, blue eyes and is a...

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Master PC Revenge

Disclaimers: You have to be older that your country drinking legal age to read that story. This story contains M/F, F/F, Nonconsensual sex and also transgenderism. If you don't like those kind of story, and read it anyway, just don't tell me how awful you found it, and how you didn't liked it. You've been warned. For those who like the story, I'll be happy to read about in my e-mail account at: [email protected]. You can also send me a copy of Master PC if you have it in...

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Willies Revenge

This story is for adults, if you are not able to read this in your state or country, stop! This story is entirely adult transgender fiction that sprang from an over active imagination. All people and places in this story are fiction, any inference to real people or places is purely sheer coincidence. This is my first attempt at writing TG Fiction. I am an avid fan of Fiction Mania and decided it was time I gave for all I have gotten. If you want to contact me my email is...

2 years ago
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Double Insanity II Daniels Revenge

Writer's Note: This story is based on a very popular existing work, Double Insanity, by an anonymous author. It is my sincere hope the original author will consider this an homage to a wonderful story, and not any attempt to steal his or her idea. Double Insanity - Part II - Daniel's Revenge "Goodbye Doctor Moore," Danielle Dalton said as she turned and started to walk out the front of the Lexington Institute for the Mentally Challenged. "Thank you for all you have done for...

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Husbands Revenge

Husband's revenge By: Friskee_cpl ([email protected]) This story is for all those out there that like to see a man get sweet revenge on an unfaithful wife and her accomplices. Not a lot of sex in it but hopefully a good read. Like most of us here I am not a professional writer so please enjoy and send constructive comments. Cheers. ---------- I was sitting at my computer entering in yet another boring goods receivable when Meg pushed her chair up against mine. "Come and...

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