Another Soul A New Nightmare
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Let me introduce myself. I’m Upendra Dubey, I’m working as a senior sales manager in a MNC, since last 3 years. Recently my family persuaded for marriage. I’m the youngest in the family. Two elder brothers and two elder sisters. My father along with my brothers and my brother-in-laws all are of very dominating nature. This lead to make me a coward in the family. Slapping and kicking are common habits in my family culture, especially for me. Which made me a coward by nature and character.
Though my upbringing was from village but later I moved to city and got settled here itself, all alone as my family stayed in village itself. This gave me freedom and relaxation. I am graduate and always desired to have a modern girl as my wife. But as I told you earlier that my father is of quite dominant nature, so he told cum ordered me that he has searched a bride for me and in the coming month I will be marrying her. He described her that she was beautiful and has passed fifth standard exam long ago. I wanted to say that father at least 12th pass but then I kept my mouth mum.
I was introduced to my wife Neetu on the day of marriage, few minutes before the ceremony for a quick function of engagement. My father remarks were true, she was indeed a beauty. Average fitted body, slender legs, especially curved thighs, firm and straight boobs as I noticed that she was not wearing any bra.
I was amazed to see that even boobs could stand so straight even without bras. She face has an innocent looks and lips were magnificent. Overall I could rate her 12 out of 10 in the mark score. Just the thing which I hated was her literacy level, though her father and my father claimed that she was 5th pass but when my father-in-law commented that she hadn’t left the house premises, once in the life I accidentally asked, that how she passed 5th exam then. My father-in-law proudly or stupidly said that mark sheet are availed there without giving exams also.
I was now darn sure that she was not even literate at all to read and write a single word on the and from the paper. But quitting the marriage was not possible now, and so we got married. I was on 15 days leave from my office so thought I would have a good 15 days honeymoon and then would return to office with or maybe without wife as the elders would decide.
But the bastard pundit announced that we were having some ill horoscope and the husband and wife shouldn’t mate at least a month. All my emotions and dream shattered and I was abusing the pundit from my core of heart. So we two were separated and I stayed there for 10 days when my father in law and my father proposed that I should take my wife along with me to the city, instead of leaving her in the village. This was the first thing which made me happy.
So I rushed to railway station for reservation. On the designated date I asked for the ticket in sleeper class and the ticket counter gal told me that all were full. I hesitated and asked for third AC and she checked and confirmed it was full too. I was cursing my stars and then asked for the second AC and she looked at me in sorrow mood and confirmed they were full too. I was thinking what to say next or leave the counter when she said that 1st AC was having two seats empty. I was delighted but 1st AC my father would kill me, if he come to know that I had booked a ticket in 1st AC as they were too expensive. So I told her to wait a moments and called my father.
As he answered I told that the train was full on that day of journey. So he thought and told me to leave without my wife and he would ask her brother to drop her at the city six month later. I wanted to abuse my father for that, but said that I would search if any other accommodations were available.
So I rushed to the counter and ordered to the two seat in 1st AC. The gal on the counter looked briefly on the monitor and told me, that the two seats were not in single coupe, but in adjacent coupes. But she said that I could talk to the fellow passenger and could exchange the seat in the journey. I confirmed her to book the ticket. I returned home and told my family that the ticket were confirmed. So the packing started. On the date of journey my mother in law instructed my wife not to allow me to mate her for next 15 days as instructed by the pundit. She nodded her head and we took the auto for the railways station.
On reaching the station we went to the platform and waited for the train to arrive, soon the train arrived and we boarded the train. The whole journey was of 14 hours and we were boarding a 7 in the evening, expected to reach around 9 in the morning. As soon as we entered the 1st class AC bogie, Neetu was amazed to find that the reservation was in AC coupe. I asked her whether she had been in AC bogie ever which she said never.
We moved to the last coupe which was mine and adjacent coupe to it. I pulled door slightly of the coupe and peeped inside. On the adjacent seat there was a young teenager boy who was looking something in mobile and was masturbating. He had pulled his dick out in the open and was doing his act. As soon as he saw me I showed expression of disgusting looks on my face and he quickly pulled his dick back in his Bermuda. He closed his mobile and stood straight as nothing unusual had happened.
I got in and placed my luggage below the seat and welcomed Neetu inside. She sat on the seat and the guy was amazed to see her. He was charged and lewd so he started a conversation with Neetu. He introduced himself but Neetu didn’t replied. He was directly looking at her boobs and thighs, and was pressing his dick above his Bermuda. He asked me whether we two would stay there for which I replied that one would stay and we are having an adjacent seat on the next coupe.
I left Neetu there and went to the next coupe, to check it out. The coupe was empty and there was no one around so I returned back. But as soon as I was about to enter my coupe, I heard the boy saying to Neetu. He said that she won’t feel comfortable in AC if she wears sari in it and she should change into something comfortable. He offered her to change into Bermuda and t-shirt and said that he has spare of it. He insisted her to change in the coupe itself and should get rid of her innerwear also. He was directly trying to hit on her and so I rushed in. He kept mum as soon as I entered, I finally decided that I shouldn’t leave my innocent wife with this lecherous guy.
So I asked Neetu to accompany me. She stood up and we went to adjacent coupe. I showed her the seat and she relaxed over it. I told her to call me from my coupe if there is any problem and I would be checking her in between. Soon the TT arrived, asked to tickets and the attendant provided us blankets and pillows with water bottles and snacks. I asked the TT that can he arrange seat exchange, as we both wanted to stay together in the same coupe. He understood and went to the guy in the coupe and requested him to change the coupe. But he strictly rejected. The TT was a South Indian and very generous guy, he assured me that he would check with others, if any possibility is there. Till then we can stay there.
After an hour run the train halted at the station and three guys climbed on board. I came out of the coupe to check when I saw the TT who stopped them and asked for the ticket. One of them was having serious and long conversation with the TT which I was unable to hear. He then pulled out his wallet and gave the TT a huge sum of amount. Huge in the sense that he handed him ten notes of 1000 each. The TT smiled and they all came inside.
I came back in my coupe and after five minutes I thought to check my wife. So I went in her coupe and she was laying on the seat. The adjacent seat was occupied and the guy who gave the 10000 bugs to the TT was preparing to sleep. I whispered to him and asked him that whether he would like to exchange seats and the lady in the coupe was my wife and I wanted to stay here. He was also a South Indian guy, he asked whether I was newly married and I said yes 15 days ago. He smiled and said that he understand that newly wedded couple are so desperate to be near. But accidentally I spoke that we have not mated yet and we both are virgins.
After speaking the line I was myself ashamed of it. The guy smiled and he told me that he would surely do that but he must check the seat we had. I took him to my coupe and as soon as I entered the coupe I felt warm. The AC was not working, I called the attendant and he innocently said that he would check.
I saw that guy and he smiled at me. He said that he was just going to lay on his seat and as soon as the AC start, I could call him to exchange seats. I thanked him for that and he left. I went to the attendant who was busy with the system trying to fix something. Then he moved to the TT and has few minute conversation. The TT went away to the next bogie and came back smiling. He came towards me and said, “The AC has shut down permanently and hopefully we have an empty coupe at the end of the next bogie.
The couple who were expected to arrive for that coupe didn’t boarded. So I insist both of you to move there.” I went to the guy in my wife’s coupe, and called him towards the TT. He came and I told him the situation. He made a face of deep thinking and said, “Sorry mister, I am accompanied by my two juniors of my office and would like to be near them. I can’t go so far away. Beside I have the ticket on my mobile and would be very difficult situation, if another TT’s get on board, for my two fellows. Ask the guy to come in my compartment and you take your wife there.”
I knew that lewd was reject my offer, and before I could move he was moving with his luggage to the next bogie. The TT came back to me and said, “I can understand your problem. After 4 hours around midnight one coupe would get empty and I would surely move you two there. Till then stay where you are. I can do this much only.” I smiled at him and started to move with my luggage, but before it I saw Neetu and told her about it. I said her not to worry as the guy in compartment in a nice one. She smiled nervously but I moved to the next bogie.
Now there was a gap of 10 coupes in between me and my wife coupe. I settled and opened my bag, pulled out a novel and started to read. I wanted to keep myself awake till midnight but the guy in my coupe forced to switch off the light. I looked at him angrily and then turned the light off.
After half an hour I went back to check on my wife and as I pulled the gate I saw strange thing. Both the handle of the door was chained up by luggage chain from outside. The chain was rotated several times to make it short and there was a lock on both end. I was confused that who has locked the door like that. Just than someone tapped on my shoulder and I turned back, there was another South Indian and he asked my problem.
I told that inside was my wife and I came to check her. He nodded his head and so I asked about the chain. He said that as few stallers were roaming and found my wife in the coupe they tried to sell goods and wanted to get inside the coupe forcefully so the TT advised us to do that, he had went away to get the RPF’s to be on guard in this bogie. He said the TT himself have the keys and he would himself come and unlock the coupe. I thanked him and the TT for the generous help and came back to my coupe. After half an hour back I went back to the coupe to check my wife. But was amazed to see that the TT was nowhere nor there were any RPF’s, and chain was on its position, locked. The gallery light was off now, and I pulled the door to see inside the coupe.
As soon as I saw inside, I was terrified, terrified and panicking. The man in the coupe was lying above Neetu in his shorts only. Neetu’s pallu was on the ground, and her sari along with her petticoat was raised high above her knees and maximum of her thighs were visible. He was lying on her all over, he had caught hold on Neetu’s both hands, up above her head and was kissing her desperately. Neetu was throwing her legs gently whether in excitement or in resistance I couldn’t understand. I was about to shout when another TT appeared from nowhere. He asked me harshly that whether I was in my bogie and I pointed towards mine.
He started to push me hard to move to my bogie. I wanted to tell him about my wife and the man in the coupe, but he was not listening at all. And at last he pushed me in my coupe and said harshly, that I was not in sleeper class that I can roam in here and there. It was AC and that too of 1st class. So I should stay in my coupe and should limit myself to my bogie in emergency. He also said that he would get me off the train, if he finds me again sneaking in someone privacy. He closed the door and went away without even listening to me. I was terrified on his behavior, but still there was my newly wedded wife in the coupe in a messy situation, so I moved back to my wife’s coupe within 5 minutes.
I saw the same TT sleeping on the attendant seat and so I tip topped to the coupe. I opened the door lightly so that I could peep inside. The sight inside was biggest nightmare of my life. My dreams were shattered and I was broken from inside. Neetu was lying naked on seat. Her sari, petticoat, blouse along with her bra and panty was lying on the ground. The man was above her with his dick inside her pussy. He was pounding her like no tomorrow, and she was lying still, facing towards the window.
She was neither resisting nor participating. Meanwhile that South Indian guy was sucking her nipples and kissing all over her neck. I was about to say something when the TT moved and I panicked. Panicking was my nature from my childhood so I swiftly moved back to my bogie. After few minutes I collected my courage and went to have a look, when I saw TT standing in between the coupes and puffing cigarette. He saw me angrily and so I just rushed in the bathroom nearby. I came out in two minutes, but TT was still there, so headed my way back to my coupe.
After 15 minutes I went back to check the TT was there or not. He was gone, so I moved towards my wife’s coupe. But as soon as I was in straight line of the gallery I saw the man, who was pounding Neetu, coming towards me. I stiffened at my place, he saw me and smiled cheaply. He was just in underwear and came straight towards me. But before I could say a word, he vanished inside the bathroom of his bogie. I speedily moved to the coupe and found it was still chained, so peep inside.
Neetu was on her four, in a doggie position and a man was pounding her, from back. She was facing the window so I wasn’t able to see, both their faces. The guy pounding her was pulling her hairs and pressing her boobs. Just then I saw the guy was returning from the bathroom, so I swiftly hid myself behind the last coupe. He pulled the door and said something to the guy inside in his native language, which I didn’t heard clearly and didn’t understand a word.
Then he moved inside the adjacent coupe in which his fellow was. Before getting inside the coupe, he waited a while, moved towards the entry gate beside last coupe, where I was hiding, and locked the door from inside. I don’t know whether he saw me or not, but I was trapped, nowhere to go, not to my coupe either. So had to wait there, until the train stops at any station or someone opens the gate from inside. I kept on peeing from the glass window in the door but there was no movement in the gallery.
After 30 minutes the coupe door opened in which the first guy vanished, and one nude guy emerged from inside. He went straight to the coupe in which Neetu was, opened the lock along with the chain. He opened the gate and another nude guy exited from Neetu’s coupe. This naked guy who opened the chain then entered the coupe and the guy who came out of the coupe, chained the coupe again locking it again. He went inside the adjacent coupe and I was spellbound what I was witnessing.
Till one hour there were no movements but then the first guy came in the gallery. He went to Neetu’s coupe and opened the lock along with the chain. The guy who entered in the coupe one hour ago came out of the coupe talking with the guy in his native language. They didn’t locked the coupe again and went toward the adjacent coupe. I wanted to rush the coupe but it was locked. So I had to wait.
Just then I saw the TT coming towards Neetu’s coupe and he opened the gate. He pushed his head inside and started talking to Neetu. But the voice was so low and the gate was closed I couldn’t hear a word. The TT opened the gate completely and went inside. But after a minute he came out completely nude, shouted loudly at the attendant. The attendant came running to him and they both vanished inside without closing the door. I waited for 15 minutes and the guy who was in the coupe for last one hour, came out of his coupe in his undies. He moved towards the door I was hiding. I understood that we was going for loo, so I hid myself in a bathroom.
He opened the gate and went inside another bathroom. As soon as he was in, I opened my bathroom gate and swiftly moved towards the coupe, but stopped a few steps before. The door of the coupe in which Neetu was, was quite ajar. So I have no option to stay at the door and peep inside. The only way was to look inside and move forward, so I started walking slowing toward Neetu’s coupe. For a fraction of second I looked inside and moved forward. Neetu was standing between the two seats, all nude.
The TT and the attendant were all nude, had sandwiched her in between, and were thumping her from both direction. I moved to my other side of the bogie and hid myself on the end of last coupe. The man came back to the coupe in which Neetu and both fellows were. He stood in front of the coupe and was talking with the TT for few minutes. Then he moved back to the adjacent coupe. After 45 minutes the TT and attendant came out fully dressed. I swiftly went back to my coupe.
Five minutes later the TT came to my coupe and called the boy staying with me, outside. He was sleeping peacefully but TT forcefully woke him up. After they both were out, they closed door and started to talk. After few minutes come back delighted, he pulled his purse out from his bag and handed the TT few bugs. The TT asked him to follow him, but before moving after the TT he peeped inside and showed thumb up to me. I was confused on his action so after few minutes I too came out but both were missing. I reached to the partition where the two bogies separated, and found the middle gate that separated the two bogies was closed. The half door was of tinned glass, the bogie in which Neetu’s coupe was glowing with lights, and mine was dark as night. I was able to see across the tinned glass and was sure the peoples in that bogie weren’t able to see this side.
So I stayed there confidently and was peeping other side. The TT and the boy was standing near the bathroom smoking. As they finished smoking, the TT said something to him and the teenager boy went inside one bathroom. The TT moved away, after 2-3 minutes Neetu came to view walking towards the bogie separation gate, behind which I was standing. She was all bare, as I believed she was having a fair skin all over her body. Her boobs were firm and were bouncing slightly on her every steps. He figure was awesome and so her well-shaped thighs.
She was coming all nude towards the bathroom and was walking as normal as she was all covered, and this was not a train bogie but her bedroom. It was the first time I was seeing Neetu naked. Her hair was all messed and her pussy was leaking semen’s rolling on her thighs. She was having thick bushes on her pussy and seemed that she never shaved. Her steps was telling that, she was having difficulty in walking.
She reached the bathroom door in which the teenager boy was, and knocked the door. The door opened and she stepped inside, closing the door after her. After 30 minutes the first guy came and knocked the gate. The boy came out completely dressed but not Neetu. He opened the middle gate and I hid myself in the bathroom. After two minutes I peeped outside and saw no one, the middle gate was closed again. I went to gate again and saw that the first guy was still there on the bathroom gate, talking with Neetu, and standing in his underwear. He said something and so Neetu came out all nude. He pushed her on the second bathroom gate and, deposited her back on it.
He was carrying a small box, opened the box, pulled a pen and started to write something on her boobs. After 5 minutes he left her and said something, lowering his underwear. Neetu sat on her knees and gulped his dick in her mouth like a professional, and started to give him blowjob. In few hours she was transformed in something I couldn’t believe. The girl who never came out of her house premises, was on her knees, giving a stranger a professional blowjob. The guy took 5 minutes to load a shit in her mouth, which she disgustingly gulped down her throat. Just then his two fellows, along with the TT and attendant came there.
They were talking something and said something to Neetu. Neetu joined her hands in begging manner, and said something. The TT slapped her and said something. She raised up and two fellows crossed her hands over her waist. They all moved towards the coupe. The coupe door closed and there was no way to see inside, what was going on? I looked at the watch and it was four in the morning. I went back to my coupe where the boy was sleeping peacefully. His phone was lying on the floor. So I picked it up and was about to put it on his seat when accidently I clicked the unlock button. Though I didn’t knew the unlock pattern, but there flashed the wallpaper on the screen. It was Neetu all nude, standing in the corner of the bathroom looking elsewhere. This lewd had snapped her also. Then the phone got locked and I placed it on his seat, there was nothing which I could have done.
I relaxed on my seat and soon the tiredness took me over. I slept around 4 hours and the attendant woke me up. He said that my station was nearing up. I got up and collected by luggage. When heading back to Neetu’s coupe I stopped near the bathroom. I picked up the box of pen and read it carefully. It was not a pen, but was an electronic battery operated tattoo maker. I was shocked with it and didn’t understand what he had written on Neetu’s boobs with it.
As I entered Neetu’s coupe, I saw her fully dressed lying on the seat, the man adjacent to her seat was snoring. Her hair was all well and not a stain were anywhere, no sign was there of anything happened last night. I asked about the night and she said that it was great, and she slept peacefully, not even woke up once. She asked whether I came to peep on her. I said that I too was travelling in AC for the first time so slept peacefully and didn’t checked her out at night. She looked elsewhere and smiled a little. I noticed it, she was either happy that I didn’t checked her out, and she had preserved the image of newly wed virgin bride in front of her husband or she was definitely a slut by nature. Soon we reached our station and got down, we took auto and came back to the rented room where I stayed.
As we entered the house I asked Neetu, whether she believes in pundit words, which she replied that surely she does and we shouldn’t mate for next 15 days. I was amazed that she had mated with 5 guys last night and I was still on rejection list, but didn’t say anything. She expressed the desire to take bath and I showed her the bathroom. She took a long bath and I came out of the house, to get a ready made breakfast. When I returned back Neetu was lying on the bed in just her nighty deep in sleep. I was curious to know what was written on her boobs. So just opened the buttons of her nightie and spread the edges apart.
There was her boobs, in front of me with few tattoos over them. On reading the tattoos I found names, five names definitely of the guys who fucked her last night. Below was written a date, the date of journey. The night mare of the first class was over now. I rearranged her nightie and seated aside. I wanted to know everything from Neetu about the night but didn’t find the courage to ask her till the date I wrote this. Later after thinking the whole episode I was pity bit excited. This gave me the conclusion that I was a cuckold by nature and if something happens like this in future, I decided to be a silent spectator of it. No question would be asked from my side, from my wife.
This was Neetu’s first escapade but not the last. She tasted the fun of group sex and once tasted body demands for it again and again. She had many more adventures which I know, but was unable to judge was her body demand, her innocence level or the strange situations. But I guarantee the reader that they would be reading unique experiences in my series later on. In all the episode there was one thing common, and that was me as a silent spectator, hidden from view of Neetu and others.
Do write mail to me for comments and suggestion over my mail id: , would write the another episode soon. Till then have a nice time, stay happy, stay healthy and keep waiting.
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This story is absolutely a work of fiction, written only as per the author's imagination. Resemblance to any character or incident is purely coincidental and unintentional. This is only for adults and the author do not support any relation of incidents to reality.Story:Shreyashi always knew she was a beautiful bengali girl. All through her adolescence she was aware of all the male attention she received and her figure only augmented the fact that she was beautiful and desirable or perhaps...
This is from the original author of this story. This story is absolutely a work of fiction, written only as per the author's imagination. Resemblance to any character or incident is purely coincidental and unintentional. This is only for adults and the author do not support any relation to reality....
I HAD HAIR. Lots of hair. Long beautiful blond locks like Angel’s. And I had hair under my arms. I couldn’t even imagine shaving. And hair on my legs. And on my pubes. I couldn’t help but run my fingers through it. I wanted to spend all day brushing it and shaking it back and forth like a wild animal. Long beautiful hair and it was all mine. Dreaming But I couldn’t reach my hair. My hands were tied behind my back. I was sitting naked on a straight chair and Bradley was mocking me. He...
The plain manila envelope Jason Tendell carried in his hand felt like it weighed a ton. With his world teetering on the edge of complete and utter collapse, the contents of that package felt like a huge millstone around his neck... and life. Just twenty-seven, his life had been nearly perfect to this point. It was on a path that most would envy and some would kill for. He had already made more than enough to pay off his home and still afford several fancy toys. As Financial Analyst for a...
The three of us sat and talked for what felt like hours. I told them how I was a teacher back on Earth and they shared stories of the all the worlds they had visited. The food we ate was like nothing I'd ever tasted before. They ordered different items, almost like several sampler platters and I tried everything. Some of it I really liked, some, not so much. Other creatures joined us and they too would share stories about space travel and the different worlds they had seen. It seemed I was...
You are standing at the edge of a cliff, looking out over the world. From here you can see every fault, every sin, every transgression. It is like a voice in your ears, whispering, drawing your attention to every miniscule detail, ever imperfection. As you stand, listening, your attention is drawn to a run down apartment somewhere in the middle of phoenix. A young man is huddled in the corner of his closet, crying quietly to himself. His fingers are raw and bleeding where he has chewed at them...
Helena slept heavily, her long blonde tresses dangling over the edge of the bed as she sprawled across the double mattress. A groan escaped from her lips as she woke uncomfortably, the feeling of a weight pressing down on her stomach and ribs disturbing her. As her eyes flickered open it seemed, in the gloom of her bed-chamber, that a small creature was perched on her torso, its eyes glinting. Eyes suddenly wide open, she shot upright. The vision of the creature disappeared. She...
My Perfect Weekend Turns Into My Nightmare I nervously approached the door. Pause before knocking. I know as soon as I knocked I was committed to a weekend of humiliation and pain. Still I go ahead and knock timidly on the door, a few seconds go by, and I considered turning and running. The door swung open, too late to run now. In front of me is a man, slightly shorter than me, slim build with a head of receding short black hair. He looked in his fifties but is probably about forty. “Yes” he...
Introduction: Wife and husband decide to have sex while she wears her best friends wedding dress. Bet you cant guess how this ends! Wedding Dress Nightmare Daniella was getting married tomorrow. My wife Kim was the maid of honor and we were staying in the same hotel as the reception. The girls were all doting on Daniella and the boys were all out getting shitfaced with the groom. Kim had just about had it with all of Daniellas ridiculous indulgences and escaped back upstairs to our suite. I...
Welcome to Undead Nightmare, a zombie apocalypse survival story. This story will take place in a generic fictional city infested with hoards of undead. This story doesn't have an erotic focus, but it may contain a few sex scenes. Though they will likely be fairly short. To begin the story, select a character.
Non-EroticMy Perfect Weekend Turns Into My NightmareI nervously approached the door. Pause before knocking. I know as soon as I knocked I was committed to a weekend of humiliation and pain. Still I go ahead and knock timidly on the door, a few seconds go by, and I considered turning and running. The door swung open, too late to run now. In front of me is a man, slightly shorter than me, slim build with a head of receding short black hair. He looked in his fifties but is probably about forty.“Yes” he...
watching your wife have sex with another man is not all it's cracked up to be.My wife and I have been married to each other for almost 5 years now, I am 35 and she is 30. My wife was a virgin when we got married so she had never been with another person before. We had actually met at my brothers wedding, she was a bridesmaid, and I was my brother's best man. I guess my fantasizing about watching her have sex with another man started when we met and I read story after story in the Penthouse...
This is to let all of the husbands out there know that watching your wife have sex with another man is not all it's cracked up to be.My wife and I have been married to each other for almost 5 years now, I am 35 and she is 30. My wife was a virgin when we got married so she had never been with another person before. We had actually met at my brothers wedding, she was a bridesmaid, and I was my brother's best man. I guess my fantasizing about watching her have sex with another man started when...
The Vacation Nightmare By Margaret Jeanette Jason Barrett woke up at his usual early time. It took him a minute to realize that he was at his sister-in-law's house. His wife Sharon was sleeping next to him. He knew she wouldn't be up for at least two hours yet as she liked to sleep late when she didn't have to go to work. He wondered about the headphones on his head. He didn't remember putting headphones on. He got up and padded to the bathroom. He knew no one was up yet so he...
A Fantasy Can Become a Nightmare It had taken months of planning for Chris to get everything ready for the fantasy of his life. It would something he had only dreamed of doing for a long time. The timing had to be right and this time it was. He would have the house to himself for a full week, and be completely undisturbed. Chris had been into self bondage for years and cross dressing was part of the humiliation he enjoyed forcing himself to endure. He had always been a control...
Initiation Nightmare by Silvy Richards Having just turned eighteen, Paul was nervous about the up coming weeks ahead. School was starting tomorrow, and he was finally starting college. His new school was not only just a blocks away, but it was also the same college that his mother and father had attended, and eventually ended up meeting. But there was more to it than that, much more. Not only did his parents graduate there, but Paul's grandparents also...
John's Living Nightmare By Daphne Xu Copyright 1999 It was time to head off to school -- School, where everyone bugged him and picked on him. Reluctantly, John finished his last bowl of cereal and took his dishes to the sink. He scraped them before putting them in the dishwasher, as Dad always told him to. He stepped into his boots, put on his coat and gloves, slipped his knapsack over his shoulders, and said goodbye to his mother as...
Samantha’s Dubai NightmareSynopsis: A petite, gorgeous 19-year-old blonde American gets lured into working for an escorting agency in Dubai. Once there, she is quickly sold into slavery and forced to pleasure her owner in the most terrible of ways.Chapter 1: An Offer Too Good to Refuse ?So,? Malia Jackson said, leaning forward and smiling at the young blonde across from her. ?Have you thought about what Kyle told you? About the Dubai gig?? ?I have, I don’t—I’m still not sure...
Fantasy Night Turns into Femdom nightmareBackground Chapter One Annie & Eddie had been married for about 18 months. Annie was a 31 year-old stunning brunet who was 5’10? tall, 135 pounds - in all the right places. She had a classically beautiful face, firm 36 D breasts, lovely nipples and the sweetest tasting pussy Eddied had ever known. Eddie was a successful 50 year-old, married once before without children. He was 6’2? tall and was in reasonable shape physically. He considered...
Kenyan Customs NightmareShabbadew2002Contact me @ [email protected] Most of the people were black. The blonde woman and her husband were conspicuous as they waited in line in Customs at the Nairobi airport. She was attractive, dressed in a halter top and a short skirt. ?Your passports, please,? the man behind the desk said. ?What is the purpose of your visit,? he inquired??My wife and I are visiting colleagues.? The officer examined their passports as they waited for their luggage. The...
Linda?s Medical NightmareBy the Bitchfinder GeneralPart OneFor the next couple of days things went quiet. Michelle managed to control herself and behave properly both in class and in a counselling session she had with Linda. Hoping the troublesome student had learned her lesson, Linda relaxed.Then her world was turned upside down. Under the terms of her contract while she remained on her three months probationary period she had to go through a monthly medical assessment. With her somewhat...
African NightmareThis story takes place in Nigeria. The year is 1968 and the country was in the midst of civil war. The Ibo’s, a tribe that lived in the eastern region on Nigeria had broken away following the assassination of the Nigerian Premier. The Ibo’s called their territory Biafra and as this area contained Nigeria’s oil reserves tensions were running high. In the north of the country Fiat the giant Italian car and engineering company were building a dam on the river Niger. It is in this...
VACATION NIGHTMAREby novelist 3000 ??????????? Kristi Ambrose and her sister Annie stared out the hotel window in complete shock.? Overnight there had been a bloody military coup and the country was in a state of total upheaval.? Unexpected though it was, the turn of events underscored Kristi?s earlier fears about vacationing here, but she had promised her younger sister months earlier that they would get away for awhile.? Internet research revealed Palmas as the best value in a...
Maliia's Nightmare By Maliia Kanaulahu From Maliia's Website at Maliia.com All Rights Reserved My name is Maliia. I am half-Polynesian and half-Caucasian. My story beginsat the start of my freshman year in college, and as an eighteen-year-old girlaway from home for the first time; I was both excited and nervous. Not beingfrom a wealthy family, I was like many college students in that I did not havea lot of extra money for frivolous expenditures. I was also really nervousabout who my roommate...
Reunion Nightmare by Cindy Johnson [email protected] Free Audio MP3 version available Positive reviews welcome ?? Oh God, no. Please tell me she didn't just bring this up in front of the entire family, and my wife. My stupid, drunk sister spilled our family secret, and now everyone is looking at me giggling. It was our semi-annual family reunion. The entire family comes to Chicago to meet every two years from all over the country. We usually have over 50 people attend the...
*Note: Don’t read this if you’re easily offended ... or if you have a weak stomach ... really, you probably just shouldn’t read this. The cabin is a good distance from the main road, perhaps six or seven miles. The tree line is dense enough to shield any would be prying eyes. Last night I narrowed my search down to a five mile radius within French Creek State Park. It’s quiet, isolated, and visibly guarded from any fire towers. Understandable why a hunter like him would choose such a location....
Many of you have probably read my first story "A Husband's Mistake, A Wife's Nightmare." Well I never would have thought it was true myself, but it has been said there is a little truth in every story. Well, that story was written about a little truth in my own life. I had found my wife having an online affair, when I wrote that story I thought that was all it was, and that it was over. I was wrong and last week she took it to the next level. Although I was able to stop it before it went...
This event shook me up so badly that I'm not to sure where to start. The story that you are about to read might have been true if it weren't for the nightmare. I came so close to doing what you are about to read. Anyway, here's the story. The computer was shining in her face like a giant light bulb. She had been trying for several weeks to find an interest in her new toy. So far nothing she found interested her very much. At first she looked at the site's that contained information on...
It was two more days before my brother finally returned. While we waited, Sigrun resumed caring for Faren, and Alim shut himself in the library. Alistair went out to meet with Conrad, who’d seen no sign of darkspawn on his patrols; he was worried, however, that Rolan and his patrol hadn’t made it to their last meeting. The patrol routes were planned such that each group met with one of the others once per day, and the former templar hadn’t been there in the morning when Oghren, Conrad, and...
Dave was having a very strange dream about walking through his school naked when suddenly he was pushed against a locker. His back was to the locker but he couldn't see who was holding him there. He felt something on his soft prick - a hand was holding it while a tongue licked it. Dave suddenly felt a warm mouth encase his quickly growing hard-on. He put his hands to the head he imagined was there and was surprised to feel hair slide between his fingers. The background of the school...
Richard Dawson is a 45 year old male and remembers when the Unites States of America was a country that stood for liberty and justice for all. He experienced the winds of change blowing as a young man as the Equal Opportunities Act was distorted into a tool that resulted in the discrimination of white males. He had difficulty getting into college, difficulty getting work, and found it impossible to get a promotion once employed. When the right to bear arms was stripped from the citizens,...
At just 18 years old, Roger Warren is a Classification 2 male and a new recruit for the New American Army. The title of recruit is a misnomer. With the erosion of Article 3, the New America government dictates what males serve in the military and males have no freedom to choose. They are typically selected based on temperament, physique and strength, and willingness to submit to females. They are provided access to weapons based the need or mission and on the demonstrated loyalty and...
This comes directly from a nightmare of mine. I've suffered many of these over the years, causing me to get only maybe four hours of sleep each night at most. This is not a TG tale, though I suppose it could probably become one upon awakening. I have very sad and disturbed dreams like this unfortunately and have been prescribed drugs to counter these horrible nightmares but nothing seems to help so far. I present this to you now, to see what horrible dreams I am subjected to each day...
Ye baat bhot purani hai. Main 12th class me tha. Ek ladki padhti thi mere saath Anushree. Wo mere aage baithti thi. Kai baar uski mast gori gori taangein dikha karti thi. Wo bilkul gori thi. Aawaz thodi si karkash but sexy thi. Wo chashma lagati thi aur Anushree ke uroj bhare hue the aur uske nitamb bhi sahi the. Thodi hi moti thi. Zada nahi. Ek baar drawing class mein wo monitor banke idhar udhar ghum rahi thi. Hum sab neeche carpet pe baithe the us din uski saari tangen dekhi. Usne white...
William Johnson or Bill was a first term Senator in the Emmeline Watson’s first term as President. Since the reelection of President Watson and the further erosion of male rights, Bill was forcibly removed from his position of power within the New America Government. As with all males, he felt and seemed powerless to stop the passage of the laws that took his rights and his elected position. He knew under the new classification system for males, he had to either conform to retain the highest...
Sleep with one eye open Gripping your pillow tight Exit light Enter night Take my hand We’re off to Never Never-land Enter Sandman, Lyrics by James Hetfield JENNIFER Can’t ... breathe! I hurled myself upwards in bed, yanking in deep lungs full of air through my mouth. My sinuses and head felt twenty pounds heavier and pain was thundering through my skull. Strings of numbers raced through my consciousness, pushing away all attempts at rational thought. I clung to them, desperate for...
We were lucky, usually Geghast Station was one of those stations that at any one moment, there could be ten or more ships docked looking for a cargo, leading to sometimes someone taking a run that would barely break even, just to get off the dock and stop paying docking fees, but this time there was a pretty decent run taking us to the Morely System, which was a single jumpgate away. Even with the days to get to the jump gate, and the couple days in system once we arrived, it was going to...
CROSSDRESSING CHARLIE Episode 8 FAMILY AND NIGHTMARES His eyes opened quickly. The first thing that came into view was his bedroom door. His heart slowed down as he exhaled into his pillow. It was just a dream. He thought. Well of course it was! His eye's swirled about in their sockets like a startled animals as he rolled over onto his back and licked the inside of his mouth. That usual morning taste was in his mouth and he couldn't wait to get his hands on his toothbrush. He...
Let me introduce myself, my name is Moe. Yes, you read right, Moe. Well at least that’s what my friends call me. Frankly I’ve been called that for so long so often that I cannot really remember my real name unless I look at my driver’s license. I am not really a ladies man. In all truth, I’m the complete opposite. If I tried to pick up a lady at the bar I would crash and burn worse then the first fight of a military aircraft. My hands sweat, I turn beet red, and I sound like Porky Pig (no...