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I couldn't go back, I didn't think I'd survive another 6 months. National Service had not suited me, my slight frame and passive demeanour had held my squad back in competitions. We lost ... a lot. There were always punishments for the losers, and it wasn't just the trainees that suffered, everyone suffered, even our sergeant. To start with it was just bullying, but later my squad worked out if they beat me so hard I couldn't compete they would finally start winning, avoiding the...
“Y’all seem to be doing pretty good,” Mitch said looking around at their equipment. “I mean y’all got everything y’all need to survive.” “We manage.” “Would y’all mind if we joined y’all? Y’all could have all the pussy y’all wanted.” “Mitch, we’ve already talked about that! We’re goin’ to the CDC.” “CDC? Atlanta? Y’all don’t want to go to Atlanta. That place is a wasteland,” Davis informed them tearing at a piece of meat with his teeth. “That’s not what we heard. We were told they were...
Damned in trouble again, my dad is going to be pissed, All I was doing was sitting... atop of the water tower in the center of town. Well I could say, 10 years ago it wasn't the center of town. The town had grown. My name is Jacob(Jake) Tinsley I am 16 years old. 5' 9” tall, I weigh 155 pounds of solid muscle. I am not ugly nor am I handsome. My Mother always said I was ruggedly good looking. I sure miss her, she was killed last year by some black youths (Their words) playing the...
Part I Laura was dozing in her seat lulled by the vibration from the airplane engine. She slowly came back to reality as a strange sputtering noise broke into her light sleep. She looked over to her twin brother, Sebastian on the other side of the little cabin. He was still engrossed in his stupid computer game lost in a world of dragons and knights in shining armor. Her Mother was trying to read a map with very little success. There was a hint of worry in her strained voice as she asked the...
Hypothermiaby oggbashan © Copyright Oggbashan April 2003 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.****************I have a fantasy of sharing a bed with two attractive young women preferably naked. Most adult males would share that fantasy. I never expected it to happen or if it...
A somewhat personal story told in the third person...a story of hope...Never forget the music that is the soundtrack of our lives, for if we let the music die, something inside us dies along with it…for Mary…The New Year's Eve Dance (I Will Survive)Bill hated this time of year. He kept thinking about how much he hated it as he got himself ready for the dance that evening. It would do him good to get out though. Bill couldn’t remember the last time he had been to a dance. It was his friend Sam...
Bill hated this time of year. He kept thinking about how much he hated it as he got himself ready for the dance that evening. It would do him good to get out though. Bill couldn’t remember the last time he had been to a dance. It was his friend Sam who had talked him into going out tonight. There was a New Year's Eve singles dance tonight at a local Sheraton Hotel and Sam thought it would do his friend some good. It had been a while since Bill had been to anything similar and he...
Never forget the music that is the soundtrack of our lives, for if we let the music die, something inside us dies along with it…for Mary… Bill hated this time of year. He kept thinking about how much he hated it as he got himself ready for the dance that evening. It would do him good to get out though. Bill couldn’t remember the last time he had been to a dance. It was his friend Sam who had talked him into going out tonight.. There was a New Year's Eve singles dance tonight at a local Sheraton...
Straight Sex“We didn’t find them but we gotta get movin’,” Davis informed Michael upon returning to camp. The men split up in groups of two and combed the forest around the campsite, searching the entire area for over nearly two hours. “We have to keep lookin’! I’m not leaving until we find them!” “Suit y’all’self, but we’re burning up too much day light. It’s already o-nine hundred and it will take us another seven hours to reach base. We need to break camp and get movin’,” “Please, can’t we go out...
Across the river gorge which formed their east boundary, there were eyes watching them through binoculars, as they ran. Each of the three men had binoculars. They were dressed in camo clothing, with camo grease paint on their faces. “Would you look at the damn tits on that bitch. I told you guys, I’d seen them once before when they came around there in a little Dodge pickup. It wasn’t that jacked-up truck he drives that looks like a fucking army tank.” “Wonder where they got that camo...
Entity CA10-EFB7-9CCA-BA33 studied the data-flow streaming through its consciousness and weighed factors as it studied the wide aperture visual signal being displayed by the dominant specie's own orbital satellites, primitive as they were. The entity had caught the rampant ecological damage on the host planet just barely in time. It had reported the near catastrophe to its supervisory node before proceeding with its primary directives. The creation of a tailored nano-virus targeting the...
Two Weeks to Survive(the Slave training Facility)byBette Jene Adams ([email protected])Synopsis: The girl's journey as a slave begins with learning how to serve multiple Masters, and transitions to increasing her pain threshold. She is severely tested as she endures the unique and often perverted fantasies of the Chairman and the Board members. She was brought to the island's slave training facility to be personally trained by every member of the Board, each man possessing his own unique...
Are you alone and lonely for the holidays? Don’t you wish that Ronco would invent something to make you feel not so alone and sell it on TV for, oh, I don’t know, $19.99 and if you called right now, you’d get a second one for free? Yeah, well, go fish, life doesn’t work that way. A friend in need is a friend indeed doesn’t always go along with you sow what you reap. Sometimes, life just happens and you suddenly find yourself in uncharted territory and alone, be it a move to a new city or...
This is a work of fiction and is entirely a product of my mind. Any failures of omission or commission are entirely my responsibility. ***** I don’t know why the Kenny Rogers song ran through my mind at that moment, but they did. ‘You got to know when to hold ’em, know when to fold ’em, know when to walk away and know when to run, you never count your money when you’re sittin’ at the table…’I couldn’t remember the next line but it didn’t matter really. I had folded and walked away and had...
Emma: I must find shelter, or I will freeze! There was nothing around. It was an undeveloped part of land, so she decided to go searching off road. Emma: Come on, I must find something! Emma walked for several miles before she collapsed and passed out. When she awoke a herd of wild horses had gathered around her. Some had laid down next to her to keep her warm, saving her life. Emma: Horses! So many of them! There were 20. Mostly brown, some spotted, black or white. Emma pets the...
Michael sat nervously in the seat across the desk from Steward eyeing the Colonel and the men in the room. Mitch was seated next to him and Davis stood near the doorway with Steward’s two armed guards. There were four additional men in the office and each of them had their own body guard. He didn’t know the other men’s names since Steward referred to them by rank. He figured they were the officers who he had heard about. “Where’s Addison?” he whispered to Mitch. “She’s already at the...
The confrontation with the liquidation unit of the military headquarters in San Diego convinced Desmond that he needed to move the entire operation further inland to the Nevada border area even if it meant getting up into the dreaded Sierra Madres. They were barely adequate in the area of supplies including weapons and ammo but were short on cold weather gear to make it through a harsh winter. He considered raiding one of the survivor towns to pilfer their stores even if it would mean coming...
The Indian cave went inside the mountain real deep. There were signs on the interior walls that warned visitors to refrain from going deeper than the large chamber inside the front entrance. That chamber was about 40 feet wide and 60 feet deep and more than adequate to meet their living needs. The inner tunnels were not lighted and tended to fall away steeply as the tunnel progressed. Mike and his son Wesley took a lantern from the RV and explored one of the tunnels stopping when it suddenly...
It was early in the morning the very next day before the sun had actually come up over the foothills to the east when Mike heard the unmistakable sound of a pair of choppers moving fast and low. He made sure that they had no light showing and ventured outside the cave to see the blurry shadows passing from the direction of the coast inland in the direction of the foothills. They were black helicopters with absolutely no markings on them so he was certain they were from the government or at...
Before they linked up with the main blocking forces on the far side of a wide hundred meter fire break in the thick forest, Major Mike and the pursuit force got a hot meal delivered at the landing zone to the west by one of several large troop choppers that also brought him much needed replacements for the fighters he had lost in the past several weeks. That brought him up from the close proximity to disbandment levels to minimum class A levels of almost 85% of his full table of organization....
While travelling they all wear their oversized ponchos to blend into the environment and be harder to see. Because Will takes the lead to do the scouting he also wears his fatigues and the light armour he had on in the plane, but he does leave the helmet in a wagon. They go back the way they came, again avoiding everyone they can. Which works until they get back on the Butterfield Overland Mail Coach road just outside of Dome. The area is fairly flat for some miles and there’s a lot of scrub...
With the addition of the two white girls from the accident, their group now numbered nine. Desmond remembered reading somewhere that the Chinese thought that to be a lucky number but he wasn't Chinese and he doubted if it made any difference at all. There were five guys and four split-tails and he had enough hardware to arm five times that number. His only problem was that the territory he was heading into had precious few brothers and was overrun with red-neck whites and Spanish-speaking...
The leader of the Los Angeles based Looter group Desmond was pumping hard on top of pretty Graduate student Tomiko's twin cantaloupes much to the amusement of the other occupants of the doublewide. Her arse cheeks were soft and bouncy just the way he liked it. He could see Tawny was getting a little jealous over in the corner so he finish his ass-humping quickly to help cool off her agitation. He told the Brown brothers to get busy on organizing the weapons locker and to make sure they had...
The winter was harsh and bitterly cold. The looter band of surviving gang members and a number of captured females pulled into their midst for entertainment purposes all made it thru to the spring thaw but most of them were noticeably thinner and less boisterous. Their supplies were seriously depleted and there was a hint of "cabin fever" that signaled tempers were on a short fuse and ready to explode at any moment. Desmond had taken to humping Corporal Amy on a steady basis with no...
Desmond knew that the band was changing and there was nothing he could do about it. The original core group of the chop shop car thieves and the Motorcycle club bad boys had been absorbed into the wider spectrum of store owners, housewives, and rural folks who just wanted to stay alive in a dangerous world. They were no longer just "looters" like some of the bandit groups of evil-minded survivors doing the devil's work in this society without structure. He sometimes plain didn't know...
One day I was hanging out with my girlfriend Allison and her best friend Jenn. Jenn just happened to be my best friends girlfriend at the time. My best friends name was Danny, and I always heard them talk and joke around saying that Jenn "survived the ride" and Allison should take a turn. Now I have heard Danny's ex-girlfriend say the same thing that she had survived the ride so I wondered what it was about. I asked them both and they would just laugh and say nothing. I didn't think anything of...
Authors note: all events and or people in this story are purely fictional and over 18 years old. As always comments or suggestions are welcome. Please enjoy. As always there are no explicit sex scenes in the story. ———————————————— My name is Darren Thomas and I just turned 18 years old. I stand 5’11’ and weigh 170lbs. with blonde hair and blue eyes. I am what today would be called and army brat meaning my family moves from post to post. I am an only child of Marie and Col. Alfred Thomas. The...
Mike didn't feel like it was his fault that the young 18 year old Maria was all smiles in the morning. Ginnie was not in the least bit upset and organized breakfast like she used to do in the old days. When he saw the amount of food the seven mouths consumed at a single meal, he realized they needed to start getting hot on laying in provisions just in case they got in a bind. Their back door on the North was not a good direction to go on a search. The band of looters from Los Angeles were...
Mike elected not to make any moves for the next two days to make sure they had not attracted any undue attention. On the third morning, they all headed to the Henderson farm to gather up whatever edible crops still remained out in the untended fields. They also picked up some nicely crafted containers in the barn to use for holding food stuffs and water. There was no indication that any of the looters had returned to the empty farm for any reason. Maria gathered up her sewing needles and the...
Things had quieted down considerably after the violent confrontations in the wilderness between the combined forces of the Looters and the well-armed survivors of the conflict versus the determined cleansing actions of the military sponsored by the distant government in Washington, D.C. Major Mike hadn't reported back to headquarters for several months and even though Corporal Sandy continued to monitor the radio listening for traffic related to their area they kept their radio silence in...
Emma: I must find shelter, or I will freeze! There was nothing around. It was an undeveloped part of land, so she decided to go searching off road. Emma: Come on, I must find something! Emma walked for several miles before she collapsed and passed out. When she awoke a herd of wild horses had gathered around her. Some had laid down next to her to keep her warm, saving her life. Emma: Horses! So many of them! There were 20. Mostly brown, some spotted, black or white. Emma pets the...
I must find shelter, or I will freeze! There was nothing around. It was an undeveloped part of land, so she decided to go searching off road. Come on, I must find something! Emma walked for several miles before she collapsed and passed out. When she awoke a herd of wild horses had gathered around her. Some had laid down next to her to keep her warm, saving her life. Horses! So many of them! There were 20. Mostly brown, some spotted, black or white. Emma pets the horse that slept with...
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Fetish Porn SitesThe loosely knit groups of surviving civilians and military deserters were allegedly the fearsome "Resistance" that seemed to be making the government troops nervous about pacifying the region. Mike got an invite to a meeting at the snow-line shelter up at a much higher elevation. He and Wesley attended just to see what the current situation was really like outside the government controlled zone. He was surprised when he saw the main organizers were military types and law enforcement...
The band of survivors headed into the back country without a single look back at the chaos of the aftermath of the most devastating attack on American soil since 9-11-2001. Mike insisted that there be no radios or anything that might have some tracking devices imbedded inside. He knew they would be completely "off the grid" and that would be the key to their survival. With the last minute addition of the King family, their group now numbered 16 and they presented a potent fighting force to...
Colonel Augusto Martinez was the commander of the special unit tasked with keeping the roads clear and open for convoy traffic clearing the impact zones. He had started on Day Zero with slightly over 300 troops under his command and now on day 17 he was reduced to only 60 men and two officers excluding him. The unit had become so tattered that it was on the verge of disbandment but he heard there were some reinforcements coming from Fairbanks before the end of the week. Master Sergeant...
The final straw that pushed Major Mike into the long-planned defection was the inspection squad from central headquarters that included the unit of interrogators with no patience for survivor reluctance to betray other pockets of resistance. The inspection group acted like they were in charge of the entire operation even though his band of fighters were distantly detached from the central authority now and he had allowed them free rein more as a courtesy rather than any sense of loyalty to...
Sometime in Michael’s past, supposedly smart and knowledgeable politicians had decreed and built a wall across the southern border of the United States to keep out unwanted immigrants. Michael thought from the start that it was much like trying to plug a pussy with a ring. As long as the reward was viewed as attractive enough, folks were going to keep trying until they succeeded. Now it wasn’t just reward - it was survival in its rawest form. A two-thousand mile border fence sucked up a lot...
Will’s mind had been working on what he knew of US history when he went to sleep, so it’s natural it’s the first thing on his mind when he wakes up. He remembers a few more historical facts, but a much more important memory is about a National Geographic show on gold mines in the US he saw several days ago in his time-frame. What stuck in his mind was the locations of a few of the mines near him when he watched it, with many along the Colorado River, one over near Phoenix, Pikes Peak in...
The devious leader of the Looter gang Desmond fully enjoyed indoctrinating the military girl, Corporal Sue into their group and he told her, "You have to be willing to take care of any of the male fighters that need some morale boosting. Just think of it as part of your duties and it will make a whole lot more sense. If anyone gives you shit, you come right to me and I will take care of it right away. His pretty-boy brother Deshawn had no problem taking over ass-humping duties on the...
It was a mixed group of survivors that filtered into the meeting place. They all had their hands near their weapons but seemed willing to talk and not start shooting. Desmond appreciated the fact they were well-armed and seemed to be familiar with firearms. That was always a key element to survival in these dangerous times. He could tell they had been through the mill from the thousand yard stare in their eyes. Even the females were poker faced and deadly serious. All in all, he considered...
Desmond sent half of the newly recruited survivors back to Mike's main band which had better facilities to handle the transition. He kept the other half to flesh out his unit because they could always use some extra hands to clean the weapons and to help set up the camp at night. He didn't expect much from them in terms of additional firepower because they had been fairly well indoctrinated by the capturing Looters to remain docile and obedient. It was quite a contrast to the mobile...
This story is based on an episode from Velamma comics which you can read . Velamma had decided to reduce weight. She was walking every day and working out to get in good shape. “Hopefully, all this effort will start to show some results soon,” she thought, looking at her sweaty body after stripping in front of the mirror at home. Quickly she walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower. She was sensually soaping her body when Ramesh walked in. Velamma hadn’t noticed him...
Shinku closed his eyes and stepped out into the open. A purple skinned monster was standing surrounded by the blank eyed stares of the dead. Of its victims. It was just one of seven beasts ravaging the world. It was called Pride. ‘A human? Alive?’ It spoke slowly. ‘I’m going to keep killing until there are none of you left anywhere you know that don’t you?’ It smiled. ‘And nothing will ever kill me.’ There was no response from Shinku, no words, not even an expression. ‘Die!’ The purple skinned...
Moe's story cont. Ralph and Toni were talking with a disheveled, I think it is a man. What ever, it was dirty. Ralph came over... Moe this dirt pile says her name is JuJu. You almost rode in on their camp there are three adults and 5 kids all one family. They have been hiding out ever since this mess started. The Blue hats have a detachment at the entrance of Timber ridge. We can get past them but not with our ATVs, they would hear them. Oh and Juju says she is sorry for shooting you. It...
Never forget the music that is the soundtrack of our lives, for if we let the music die, something inside us dies along with it…for Mary… Bill hated this time of year. He kept thinking about how much he hated it as he got himself ready for the dance that evening. It would do him good to get out though. Bill couldn’t remember the last time he had been to a dance. It was his friend Sam who had talked him into going out tonight.. There was a New Year’s Eve singles dance tonight at a local...
There was just as many good and bad things to say about life in Ohirrora city. It was an average enough place to live, with just as many nice places to live as bad ones. A place where people could get by just fine. There wasn't much to worry about. Nobody could have predicted just how badly things were about to hit the fan. If there was anyone out there who knew what their biggest concern was to be today, they were already making plans either to get out while they can or prepare for the...
FantasyDon't forget to edit the characters! --------------------------------------------------------- "There it is..." Whispers a friendly voice as you feel a hand placed on your shoulder. You open your mouth to speak but quickly close your mouth and tap on the hand twice before getting down on one knee with your back flat against the wall You then feel the friendly do as you did quickly and quietly behind you. Moments later, you hear grunting and groaning as something limps across the surface you are...
When you wake up, it is quiet. You aren't sure where you are and you don't remember how you got here, but you are pretty sure that your bed isn't this uncomfortable. Your eyes aren't closed but you cannot see as you seem to be blindfolded. When you reach to remove the blindfold, your hand stops suddenly before you can touch your face. After a few moments of disbelief, you realize that you are restrained with some kind of bonds around your wrists. You didn't notice it at first, but now that you...
The dank grass matting the landing pad perimeter made the whole morning seem a lot colder than it was. It was only 04:33, and Dack could barely see the other figure standing across the pad from him. They were wearing the exact same black jumpsuit, carrying the same standard-issue luggage pack and each of them had a pensive look written across their faces. It had been only two hundred days since the whole process had started, and while it felt like this day couldn't have come fast enough, he...
The zombie apocalypse was one of the best things that happened to Troy. Before this, he was a manager at a trucking company. He hated the job, but it paid really well. By a terrible coincidence, his wife was killed in a freak accident on the road with a truck from the same company he worked for. She was a sweet woman, but they had grown apart. So, he didn’t really miss her. But the company packaged him out and he was able to get a large settlement. He was then loaded with cash, but nothing to...
Troy looked around. There was nothing else in sight. No other people or zombies. Fucking that blond girl last week was a lot of fun. But now it just made him crave real sex even more. This was too good of an opportunity to pass up. Troy snuck closer to where she was, using the tree line as cover. He was able to get within feet of her pile of clothes. He decided to make his presence known. He lifted up his AR-15 and pointed it directly at her. “Well hello missy” he said casually. “Drop the...
“Don’t move or I cut you. Put down the gun.” Troy was very confused and stood frozen for a moment. The voice was clearly behind him and very close. He started to turn very slowly to not alarm her, but then ducked and spun in the opposite direction. He blindly swept his leg out, hoping to catch his attacker. His instincts were right and he connected with a pair of shins. He watched as this woman fell to the side, banging her head hard against the wall. Troy caught his balance, stood up and...
Clarkesville, Arkansas Earlier the same day... “Uncle Albert, are you sure that attorney from Batesville can be trusted? It’s been three hours now and they’ve not shown their faces. Do you think Joe and Jack made him a better offer to help them?” Al Barrow asked his Uncle Albert as they waited for the others to meet them. They’d spent the night at the BestWay Motel and Lounge off exit 55 on I-40 in Clarkesville, Arkansas Now they were waiting for their local attorney to deliver their hired...