Maggies Dark Side
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Even though we had the state police car outside, we stayed up a couple of hours after we got home. It was mostly to check out the cook shack, and of lesser importance to watch the drive on video. We watched Someone leave the cook shack about 1AM. He walked out of the camera frame for a few minutes, then back inside the shack. "Does he look familiar to anyone?" I asked. "Not one of the brothers for sure," Martin said. "That's what I was afraid of. Cooking that shit is too dangerous...
It was a time of horrible raids by terrible marrauding hordes, which caused untold misery, fear and poverty in all of Pelopones. It was a time when Xena and Gabrielle were needed by all the towns, before it is too late, but she was nowhere to be found. The century before had been a good time for all, under the Cooperation Accord of Olympia, there was piece between all the polises, and Xena could concentrate on petty crime and feuding Gods. But now Xena had been on a mission in Asia for years,...
Janie loved sex. She loved penises. She loved to stroke penises, she loved to squeeze them and watch the pre-cum ooze out of and settle in the stiff penis’s puffed slit. She loved to lick the pre-cum ooze out of the puffed penal slit while stealing a glance at the gentleman she was servicing. Janie loved sucking a stiff shlong into her wet slurping pie hole and licking under the shaft while purring penis muffled “ooohs” and “ahhhs” to the concerned party attached to the aforementioned...
"Shall I continue?" Maggie asked me as she hefted my hardened cock in her hand. "Of course. Please finish the story. I need to know all about Palo and Marion... and you." That pleased her and giving me a strong squeeze, she said, "If at any time it gets to be too much for you..." I finished the line for her by saying, "Just say the word and you'll move on to something else?" She bent her head and kissed the very tip of my dick. "Exactly," she said. And resumed her...
This is real story of a two friends where we exchanged our wife with each other for bit lengthier live in relationship. Usually in swinging/exchanging wife with others, generally people will exchange partner for just a fucking session in just a week end visit or night visit to one of the couple’s home. In our case, to make our life spicy and have more thrill and adventure, we have decided to do this for bit longer period of time, where my wife will be with my friend for 2 months and where as...
Maggie's Perfect Plan Part 14 - The Conclusion By Eve Smith I sat quietly in the back of the car as Sadie drove me to Luke's house. I was dressed in the clothes that had been Shane's sisters. Martin had worn the same skirt and boots willingly for most of the previous week. In fact I was even wearing the panties and tights that he had worn and they were damp and stained with his cum. Sadie sang along to the music on the radio oblivious to me in the back. I so hoped that Luke had...
Maggie's Perfect Plan ? Part 2 By Eve Smith I sat on the bed as Maggie's footsteps disappeared down the stairs. Her words echoed in my head, 'Emily would love to put you over her knee and spank your bottom.' This I knew was true; the girl was already revelling in her new position of power over me. Not just the mental power but also now a physical dominance that my drugged body could not do anything but submit to. She enjoyed being able to overpower this person that had been an...
And then the day arrived. My old primary school reunion. It was more than twenty years since we had last seen each other, but thanks to social netwoks, we had renewed our friendship. Obviously, the reunion was to happen at Pedro’s house. Pedro was the succesful member of our batch. A wealthy business man, with a huge country mansion with more than twenty rooms and acres of gardens surrounding it. So… there we go for the weekend!I was really looking forward to meet again my old mates, but when...
That night I again dreamed of having sex with my little sister. I woke up in the morning to a mess in my bed from the wet dream. I still felt guilty but convinced myself that no harm had been done. I changed my bedding and cleaned up the mess. After going through my morning routine I went down for breakfast. It was a repeat of the day before. Jen was looking relaxed and happy and Mom was busy with breakfast. I had an early class so I wished Jen good luck on her test and left for school. I...
(This story is dedicated to a beautiful woman I know, who I have yet to see. She has been my inspiration and, provided me with this story idea, and insights into Jasmine’s feelings and thoughts. I would love to have your comments and have you email me and tell me what you think of the story, or even chat with me about ideas for other stories or anything else.) * I come from an old North Carolina family. I’ve been working for the Department of Agriculture for a number of years. My father and...
Hi, This is Anusha here. I am from Bangalore and work for an IT giant here. I am regular reader of this site. I have posted once my true story on this site as well. If you have not read it, you can email me at I will forward you. This story was narrated by one of my best friends, Nisha. We were benchmates in college and she was an eye candy for all guys in college. We both are not from Bangalore originally. Only to study we had moved to Bangalore. So it was very difficult show off our sexual...
This is real story of a two friends where we exchanged our wife with each other for bit lengthier live in relationship. Usually in swinging/exchanging wife with others, generally people will exchange partner for just a fucking session in just a week end visit or night visit to one of the couple’s home. In our case, to make our life spicy and have more thrill and adventure, we have decided to do this for bit longer period of time, where my wife will be with my friend for 2 months and where as...
John Childs remembered the first time he met Mr. Harken. It was early spring in 1819, and he was working as a hand for the Overseer. John thought nothing of him and paid him little attention. To John he was just another hired hand. Although he was a white hired hand, he was still treated as such. John did not know of the harsh discipline he enjoyed when Mr. Franks left. When Mr. Franks was moved to the cotton plantation, Mr. Harken took over as Overseer. John was now riding in the back of a...
Maggie's Perfect Plan Part 13 By Eve Smith The girls returned and Martin joined them downstairs. Although he was outwardly rebelling about being dressed in girls clothing he appeared to be quite happy attired in a dress. Still cocooned in the sleep suit he left me, my nappy now drenched. I had now been in the thing for about 18 hours and the discomfort was increasing. My mouth was dry and tasted of his urine. Some time later he returned to my bedroom and released me from the sleep...
The Adventures of Stampley Plantation The Adventures of Stampley Plantation By WannabeWhitman DISCLAIMER:? This story is a homosexual fantasy involving slavery in the antebellum South, sex with minors, and racial epithets. If you think any of this might offend you, DO NOT READ. If you live in a country, state, or jurisdiction that prohibits you from reading this material, DO NOT READ. If you are a minor, DO NOT READ. NOTE TO READERS: The following is my first attempt at writing...
This is real story of a two friends where we exchanged our wife with each other for bit lengthier live in relationship. Usually in swinging/exchanging wife with others, generally people will exchange partner for just a fucking session in just a week end visit or night visit to one of the couple’s home. In our case, to make our life spicy and have more thrill and adventure, we have decided to do this for bit longer period of time, where my wife will be with my friend for 2 months and where as...
When we were all done we stood in the kitchen looking at each other. Jen looked a little apprehensive and I thought maybe she was having second thoughts. I have to admit I was too. This was a big step and could end up very badly if we got caught. "Jen. we don't have to do anything more. We can stop right now. Or we can just do what we did before dinner. It's up to you. You don't have to do anything you don't want to." "No! I want to make love with you. I'm just a little nervous now...
I think Gods best creation of man and women is meant to make love and it’s to us that how beautifully, technically and perfectly you can enjoy it. Lovemaking is an art and it can only get matured with regular practice and our dear friend Mr Vatsayan had explored 184 Asans and most of us used only 2-3 Asans in which most of the time Man on top and totally ignoring women’s feeling and her desires. I had experienced and shared very light moments with my partners during love making and understand,...
Después de lo que había pasado en el hotel aquel, no podía quitarme de la cabeza lo ocurrido.Antes de salir de la habitación me había dado un pequeño papel con la dirección de su trabajo y el número de teléfono.Había pasado ya casi un mes cuando encontré esa nota guardada en mi cajón entre mi ropa anterior, la saque y no pude evitar sentir que mi respiración se agito recordando de nuevo aquella verga en mis labios entrando y saliendo, sus venas marcadas.Cargue la nota entre mis libros unos días...
Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis.Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets blown out of the sky and you...
Love Stories(C) Mojavejoe420 2020 Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis. Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets...
Perfect Partners This is a story about two people Dennis and Ann, growing up and developing personalities that would someday draw them together as Perfect Partners, but to understand this, we have to start at the beginning as they grew up teenagers, and moved thru higher education to what were ultimately career choices that would bring them together in what turned into the perfect marriage. Ann grew up in a family with only brothers, and brothers that were into sport, and anything...
Memoirs of an Interplanetary Queen Part 1 Tomorrow is my eighteenth birthday and I've been waiting for this day for many years. You see, I've had a crush on a girl since the tenth grade. She's like the feeling of standing in a warm summer's rain; like the first day in spring when you realize you don't need to wear a coat; like the fresh smell of the air after a lightning storm; and like the first taste of bubblegum before it become all bland and tasteless. Tomorrow, on my birthday,...
“This meeting of the Maple Street Chowder and Interplanetary Rocket Society will now come to order,” I intoned from my lofty position as High Chief Muckitey-Muck, Lord of All He Surveys. “Yeah, yeah. Get on with it” murmured my worshipful sycophants. “Is there any old business?” As usual, Old Jeb was the one waving his hand. He must redo his nail polish right before each meeting. “Yes, Jeb? Have you redone your nail polish again?” “No, I just don’t know if this is old business or new...
SAILING TO MALAYA: DANIEL Life was changing so quickly for me, I thought. I was standing by the rail of our great sailing vessel as we floated down the African coast to round the Horn and cross the Indian Ocean in the summer of 1904 to reach my family’s plantation home in Malaya—to the home where I had been told I had spent my earlier life but that I could barely remember. I was barely fourteen now, but I had only been three when my father had died on the plantation in Malaya and my mother...
This is real story of a two friends where we exchanged our wife with each other for bit lengthier live in relationship. Usually in swinging/exchanging wife with others, generally people will exchange partner for just a fucking session in just a week end visit or night visit to one of the couple’s home. In our case, to make our life spicy and have more thrill and adventure, we have decided to do this for bit longer period of time, where my wife will be with my friend for 2 months and where as...
The middle aged man sat alone on his bed. Frustrated. Not getting enough from his wife of twenty plus years, but getting too much work at his job. He worked early mornings through to afternoons or even sundown, at times. With what little time he did have to relax, he spent making repairs to the family house and whatnot. And when the family had a holiday (which would come around 3-4 times a year), he was lucky enough to be the one who would fork out the money. Yes, Steve was a giver. His...
A Plantation Tale. By The Professor 02/98 This story will be a period piece, taking place during the American Civil War period. I realize not everyone on the list is American, so trust me, the historical data is essentially correct. Now, this story is sort of "nasty" but I'm not sure, Thomas, that it meets all of your criteria for your contest. Still, I would appreciate your considering it. Also, I note that it is Black History Month in the United States. Did I write this in...
I had just finished sweeping the garage and drive way when Jeff, one of my best friends pulled up on his new Harley soft tail. “Hey man grab your leathers and push that bad boy out let's go putten,” he said with a grin. Well it was a nice spring evening and there was nothing better I would like to do, but I had to decline, due to honey do’s. “Wow would I love to, but I promised the other half I would get things tidied up around here for her, before her weekend girlie party. “I hear that man, I...
VoyeurThank you and enjoy...I am thinking about writing more. Johncrinshaw1 October 19, 1861 Wilmington, North Carolina Planter James Hopkins Plantation When the air turns cool and crisp, it seems the energy it takes to get out of a warm bed becomes insurmountable. Looking out the bedroom window at the sun, as it begins its daily peak over the eastern most hill of the plantation, I gather my will and toss the covers off and heavily flop my feet to the cold floor. My robe is unfortunately...
The Sugar Cane Plantation - Chapter 1 She always felt so much at home when she visited the island. Silly really since she spent almost all of her time elsewhere – working long, tedious hours at the law firm. Still, her vacations always brought her here to the warm breezes, the smell of the ocean, the lush foliage. So it seemed that each time she was able to visit, she was coming home. This time it would be a little different. In the past she had always stayed at one of the...
I was born on a cotton plantation September 4, 1882 in East Texas. If you drew an equal sided triangle with the base running from Longview to Tyler, the Pomeroy Plantation, founded by my great grandfather Rufus Leroy Pomeroy I, would be in the middle of the triangle.The Pomeroy Plantation was in the mist of a complete revival from the ravages of the War of Aggression, wrought by the Yankees, and the scourge of Yankee Carpetbaggers.My father, Rufus Leroy Pomeroy III, thru his personal genius had...
InterracialChapter 13 - The Old ManShanika and Yolanda stood together watched as the negro slave girl's most recent master disappeared down the path to the cabins."It's time for you to get ready to go back home," Yolanda said. "Let's get you washed up." The colored lady led the black slave into the barn and handed her chain over to Elois, the young attendant. Maya and Darla, the mother and daughter, had already been bathed and were waiting for the rest of the slaves making the return trip to be ready. The...
Maggie's Perfect Plan Part 10 By Eve Smith On the way back to the house I was constantly taunted by the girls with them saying how much I looked like the other girls in the picture. The photograph showed me smiling at the lens whilst the girl beside me had her arm around me and an exaggerated grin on her face. The shocking fact was that I really looked like the little girls slightly older sister. The teasing went on until we reach home and the car stopped. 'Lucy you will find some...
It didn’t happen with a bang, but a whisper. One moment the newly rebuilt 235 horse power engine was roaring, filling the cockpit with an almost overpowering noise. The next instant, there was only the subdued sound of air rushing past the airplane’s windows. The near silence was deafening. Tim Dodson was not afraid when the engine fell quiet. He had expected it. It happened almost every time he flew with an instructor. While he was an accomplished small plane pilot, he was working on an...
X53211, Plantation Slaveby David Koury with the art of Shorterbus and Snap as edited by SirJeff. - do not use without permission.The beautiful naked blonde hung by her chained wrists from the whipping post on the auction block, her body still bearing the scars of her vicious bullwhipping at the hands of the disciplinarian. She had received 100 lashes with the « special » bullwhip which was only used on incorrigible slaves who dared to try to escape. She was easily identified by the numbers...
She always felt so much at home when she visited the island. Silly really since she spent almost all of her time elsewhere – working long, tedious hours at the law firm. Still, her vacations always brought her here – to the warm breezes, the smell of the ocean, the lush foliage. So it seemed that each time she was able to visit, she was coming home. This time it would be a little different. In the past she had always stayed at one of the big resorts. The ones with the private beaches, and golf...
Maggie's Perfect Plan Part 3 By Eve Smith I walked up the stairs to bed with their laughter ringing in my ears. Not satisfied in stealing my house and the considerable amount of money I had in the bank, Maggie seemed more than content in allowing her daughter to abuse and humiliate me. In fact she was happy to treat me like a little girl in some kind of act of revenge. Earlier she had said to me in a tone of total disgust, 'I have had to sleep in the same bed as you for two...
Maggie's Perfect Plan Part 4 By Eve Smith I lay in bed that night thinking about all that had happened. Two days ago I was a male. Other than being short, 4' 10" in my bare feet I was a normal member of the male gender. How things had changed. Now I looked and sounded like a girl. Downstairs Maggie and Emily sat in the lounge watching TV. My deceitful wife had taken everything I owned whilst I had been blinded by love for her. Her spiteful daughter revelled in her new found power...
Steph didn’t know about Linc’s uneventful date with Dany. She also didn’t know that when he chickened out again, he set the perfect stage for her plan. Monday morning at work, Steph sought out Brad as soon as she could. “Hey Stud!” Brad blushed. “Oh, hi Steph. Good weekend?” “Yeah. It was good but always could have better!” She batted her eyes at him making him blush even more. “Brad! I was thinking about that new guy—Linc, is it? Can you introduce us a little more formally than you did...
Maggie's Perfect Plan By Eve Smith I sat in the kitchen reading the paper. Reading was an overstatement. I could not concentrate and I looked at the words rather than digested them. My mind was in turmoil. Again last night I had not been able to get an erection, my penis remaining flaccid even though the desire and want was there. Maggie my wife had been understanding as she had been on all the other occasions over the last few months, but this did not make me feel any better. She...
For the next seven days, following my advice, Vipin followed Mr. Singh to track his movements. After gaining the information on Sudhir Singh, the teacher, I made a plan. Vipin found out for me that Sudhir goes to the fourth floor, of our college building, every day after 3:30 pm. The floor remained nearly deserted by that time, each day, with only a handful of the first-year mechanical engineering boys lurking around. There, Sudhir would go into the girls’ toilet and masturbate while watching a...
Thank you and enjoy...I am thinking about writing more. Johncrinshaw1 October 19, 1861 Wilmington, North Carolina Planter James Hopkins Plantation Defiantly, she looks directly at me as if gauging my level of charge. Without even a sound she abruptly steps on the wagon rung and climbs in the seat next to Ed. Her posture straight and proud, as if mocking her newly acquired position of purchased property. My property, and I am damned if this will be allowed. Staring with her eyes facing...
Chapter 15 - The OutsideThe dream was always the same. Only the faces changed.Shanika stood on the block at the Plantation Club auction. Her hands clasped behind her head, her legs spread. She could feel the heat of the sun on her naked black body. She could feel the weight of the manacles and chains that bound her. Displaying herself for the pleasure of the bidders whose white faces she could barely make out before her. They were all bidding for the chance to own her body.She'd see different...
The beautiful naked blonde hung by her chained wrists from the whipping post on the auction block, her body still bearing the scars of her vicious bullwhipping at the hands of the disciplinarian. She had received 100 lashes with the « special » bullwhip which was only used on incorrigible slaves who dared to try to escape. She was easily identified by the numbers which had been branded deeply into her breasts. « X53 » on the right breast and « 211 » on the left. The intense tropical sun beat...
This is real story of a two friends where we exchanged our wife with each other for bit lengthier live in relationship. Usually in swinging/exchanging wife with others, generally people will exchange partner for just a fucking session in just a week end visit or night visit to one of the couple’s home. In our case, to make our life spicy and have more thrill and adventure, we have decided to do this for bit longer period of time, where my wife will be with my friend for 2 months and where as...
This is real story of a two friends where we exchanged our wife with each other for bit lengthier live in relationship. Usually in swinging/exchanging wife with others, generally people will exchange partner for just a fucking session in just a week end visit or night visit to one of the couple’s home. In our case, to make our life spicy and have more thrill and adventure, we have decided to do this for bit longer period of time, where my wife will be with my friend for 2 months and where as...
Maggie's Perfect Plan Part 8 By Eve Smith Following dinner the girls put the dishes in the kitchen reminding me that I would be washing them up in the morning. I was told to lie on the floor and my ankles were again secured. They went into the lounge and I followed crawling on the floor like a baby. I needed to urinate but was trying my hardest to hold on. I remembered the last time that I had been made to wear a nappy and the clammy wet feeling that I had had to endure whilst...
Maggie's Perfect Plan Part 9 By Eve Smith Helpless I lay on the bed, trapped in the sleep suit, my arms tight at my sides, my feet bound together and my head encased in the Pop Hood. I shuddered as I thought of all the small faces that had occupied the hood. They had donned it willingly, pulled it on and accepted the lips of the damn thing into their mouths so that they could pretend that they were Baby Spice. My tongue tried to work under the edge of the lips that were encasing...
Maggie's Perfect Plan Part 11 By Eve Smith For the rest of the afternoon I was made to watch the video of the girls Carnival parade and practice walking up and down the room in a fashion that aped the girls on the film. My mind was spinning at the constant orders and commands on how to do it and the chastisement if they did not think it was correct. My legs ached and surprisingly the material of the dress made me sweat. The joy on Emily's face was clear to see as she watched...
Maggie's Perfect Plan Part 12 By Eve Smith The following morning after being awoken I had breakfast. Dressed in denim skirt, pink tee shirt, ankle socks and buckle up shoes I went to the kitchen. This was the first thing that I had eaten since the previous morning. I sat alone. The girls were upstairs laughing and shouting, whilst their mothers remained in bed having no need to get up as the housework was going to be done for them again. After cleaning the house I was summoned to...
© Copyright Mojavejoe420 2013-17 (Trent has written an erotic story on Sexstories.com, but he's afraid to tell his girlfriend, Whitney, about it. Her sisters know about it, however, and have threatened to tell Whitney. They're also seeing our man Trent in a rather different light. Please check out Chapter 1! Thanks for reading.) - The Imperfect Storm - Chapter 2 Whooshing noise. What the fuck? I'm dead asleep! Oh, it's my girlfriend Whitney's phone. Incoming...
The next morning i awoke, feeling very sad, i was going home tonight!My MASTER wasn't in the room, so i stretched out for a minute and luxuriated in the space of his large bed. He came back in and said "Up slut, you have 10 minutes to shower and use the toilet, be in the playroom in 10 or there will be consequences!""Yes SIR" was my only answer, and i jumped out of bed.9 1/2 minutes later showered, dry and in the playroom. I was naked and it was chilly in there. SIR wasn't there, but breakfast...
PLANETARY AGENTS 3: Tentacles of Doom CHAPTER 4 LAST EPISODE: Something with nasty tentacles has been killing off the big-name scientists, and the next target is a high school teacher. Our heroine has now spent her first week in high school, but the weekend has finally come. Now she is finally free to engage in the dream of every high school girl: Role Playing Games! "Okay, everyone have their characters? Download them to the stage." Esker was the Stage Director. "I still need...
Shanika at the Plantation Club by NealChapter 1 - The InterviewShanika was puzzled as she got off the bus. She knew that her interview at the Plantation Club wouldn't actually be on the premises, but she wasn't expecting it to take place in a second floor office over a row of shops in a suburban commercial district. She also felt out of place here, only a few miles from the city where she lived, she saw no black faces other than her own.She was self conscious as she scanned the addresses,...
We brought some lunch back in by the fireplace and ate with me sitting on the floor and Judy sitting on my lap. Of course we were both still naked. I was coming to find - and I think Judy was also - that spending the weekend naked was great. Neither of us had ever spent a long time at a stretch in the nude, but now we hadn't worn anything since Friday afternoon - almost three full days so far. We no longer thought it odd to head to the kitchen to get food or downstairs to the playroom or...
08 January, 1687 Morning After Rauf Denkton had been introduced to John Archdale and he had turned over such papers as was instructed for him to deliver, Archdale shook his hand with gratitude and told him, "I have long yearned for a full train of evidence against Seth Sothel such as this. This evidence being full and particular against him, he and the others will, with out doubt, be found to be guilty." Then he smiled before continuing, "The papers you brought transferring ownership of...
Before leading her off the boat, Howard fastened her hands behind her back with some type of handcuffs. Brianna didn’t know why. She wouldn’t try to escape. There was no where that she could go. Then he attached a leash to her collar and led her off the ship drawing several lewd comments from the men complimenting her Master on his property. It was the kind of humiliation that she was starting to get used to. Off the ship, her Master led her to an open wagon that was loaded with the Master’s...