The Trespasser
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The Trespasser.
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'Hey, hey you.' I said, pretty well jumping out from behind a big rock, 'What are you doing here? This is a private beach. What the hell are you doing here?'
Now I gotta say, I was pretty well shocked at how beautiful she was. Turns out she was a fashion model and doing something I had never heard of. She was doing a series of 'selfies' but using a digital camera on a tri-pod utilizing the timer feature to do a photo-shoot of herself in a really sweet, sexy, two-piece bathing suit but the salient point being she was doing it all by herself. Nobody else was assisting her which made it fucking spectacular for me because I knew I could intimidate her.
'I.. Oh, please. You scared me. I'm..I'm..'
'You should be scared. You're trespassing. That's what you're doing.'
'I didn't see anyone around. I didn't think anyone would mind.'
'I mind. This is my property and I mind. Didn't you see the fucking signs?'
'Please, there's no need to swear. I'll go. If it upsets you so much, I'll just go.'
'What you'll do is get down on your knees. That's what you'll do.'
'No I won't. Why?'
'So you'll stay here while I call the cops.'
'What? What for?' She was incredulous.
'Because of what the signs say and what you're doing. Read the fucking sign.' I said pointing to one somewhat off in the distance.
'I.. I can't read it from here.'
'So go over and take a closer look.'
'OK. OK, I saw the signs.'
'Yeah, I'm sure you did and you look like just the kind of arrogant, snotty bitch who thinks she makes her own rules. Am I right?'
'Stop it. You have no right, no, you have no reason, to talk to me like that.'
'What are you going to do about it?'
'Do? Huh? What I'm going to do, is, huh, leave. I don't know why you're making such a big deal out of this?'
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'Tell me one thing before you try to leave.'
'What? What is it?'
'Exactly what did the signs say? The last part?'
'OK. OK, I get it. Yes, they said trespassers will be prosecuted. I get it. Alright?'
'So if you leave how am I going to have you prosecuted?'
She gave me a really hard, angry, put-off stare. Like who the fuck was I anyway to be challenging her like that?
'OK, I'll give you a number where I can be reached and the police can deal with this later.'
'Oh, I see when you're no longer trespassing and you can deny you ever were. I don't think it can work that way. That won't work. Not for me.'
'So what do you propose?'
'I already told you. On your knees.'
'I have had enough of this. Of your bullshit. I'm going to leave and don't try to stop me.'
'Or you'll what? You'll beat me up?'
'I have some martial arts training. I know what I'm doing and I can take care of myself.'
'So you could beat the crap out of me? You think that?'
'I just told you I can defend myself? I know how to.'
'Against this? I said pulling a hand gun out of my pocket but not pointing it at her but just looking at it myself.
'What the? What the hell is that about?'
'Do you think you're stronger than say like a bullet in one of those luscious tits of yours? Or how about one in the cunt?'
'Stop it. Stop. Just stop it. Enough of this. This is getting serious and out of hand and for what I did you don't have the right. Don't talk to me like that.'
'And I'm telling you this gun here gives me the right so it might be a good idea if you got down on your fucking knees now.' Then I pointed the gun at her head and then at her tit where her heart was.
'OK. OK. Alright. Just don't shoot me. Don't hurt me. I'll do what you say.'
'Now you're getting smart at last. Get down.'
It took every ounce of her mental ability to overcome her resistance to obeying me but slowly she sank to her knees. I walked around behind her and her head and shoulders swiveled to be able to keep on watching me.
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'Look forward and put your hands to the back of your head.' I ordered her.
'No. Why? I don't want to. What do you want? Why?'
'Just do what you're fucking told. Keep it up and I'll just shoot you. So shut the fuck up and do what you're told.'
Again it was only by overcoming great resistance within herself that she complied. I moved behind her staring directly as her well rounded sweet ass. I could just feel my cock between those cheeks and it had to be soon. My boner was starting to rage.
After what must have seemed like forever for her but was actually two minutes I stepped forward and placed my foot to her upper back and shoved her forward so she flopped fully face down in the sand. It didn't hurt but it sure pissed her off.
'What? What are you doing? What do you think you're doing? Leave me alone. Don't touch me. Don't you dare touch me.'
'You answer me something.' I said to her.
'What? What is it?'
'If I wanna stick my dick in that sweet, that ripe, ass of yours, what're you gonna do about it?'
'Please. No. All I can tell you is you better not try. You'd better not.'
'Because? Because what?'
'Because you'll be sorry. That's all I will tell you.'
What did she know that I didn't? I have to say she did look strong, like really fit and I had little doubt in a hand to hand, even fight, she'd probably clean my clock when what I wanted her to do was clean my cock by sucking it. It wasn't a stand off, not by any stretch of the imagination but I did have to be careful since again I had little doubt either that if she got the upper hand she'd most likely kill me. Boot my balls to mush, cut my pecker off and feed me all of it before she killed me.
I could control her by keeping my distance with the gun pointed at her but if I got in close that's where the real danger lay yet how was I gonna fuck her if I wasn't in close to her?
I decided I couldn't risk it alone so I got on my cell phone and called my rape buddy, Brad.
He answered on the tenth ring. I was beginning to fear he wasn't available. But he did answer.
'Hey, Brad, Brad what're you doing now? Where are you?'
He answered me, 'At the Crossroads doin' a little work.'
Crossroads was a shopping mall about twenty minutes away.
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'Oh good, you're not too far away. I huh, I got one. A really fucking sweet one. Bring the stuff and get over here.'
'At your beach house?'
'Yeah. You got it. The beach property. How soon can you be here?'
'Is she really worth it?'
'Like one thousand percent. She's a fucking fashion model and a knock out. Just the kind of tits you love and a really sweet ass.'
'Alright mate, give me twenty. See you then.' And he disconnected.
'What? What do you think you're doing?' She demanded to know.
'What I did is call a buddy. A good friend of mine and I gotta tell you he's going to love it when he sees you. You're exactly the kind of cunt he loves to fuck. To mess with and fuck.'
'I'm.. I'm not going to wait for him to get here. I'm going.' And she started to get up.
'Then you'll be going with a bullet in your leg, at least to start and if that doesn't stop you I'll put one in your twat. And if that doesn't work I'll kill you. You really want that?'
'You miserable bastard. You have no right. You won't get away with this.'
'Yeah, yeah in fact I will, now lay the fuck back down.'
It was the last thing in the world she wanted to do but she didn't want to be shoot up either so down she went and we waited.
Brad was a little better than his word. He got there in less than fifteen minutes. I guess a thousand percent really motivated him as he came down the board walk to the beach and around the big rock I had jumped out from to nab her in the first place.
He started, 'So mate. - Jesus fucking Christ, this is her? Isn't she a beauty. You were right. - Hey bitch, look at me.' He ordered her.
Brad had his handgun out too and his, actually our shared, brief-case rape-kit in hand.
She looked up at him from where her face had been in the sand and Brad told her, 'OK, so it can be easy or it can be hard but get one thing straight, we're gonna fuck you. A bitch that looks like you we're gonna fuck you good and hard. So what have you got to say about it?'
'You.. you bastard. Both of you are bastards and you won't get away with it.'
'We won't get away with it? Why?'
'Because.. Because I know who you are. I know what you look like and I'll tell the cops everything.'
'Oh is that so?' Brad replied. 'Then I guess we'll just have to kill you then.'
Finally she wasn't so strong, so self assured and all of the natural arrogance had gone into hiding.
'Huh, no. Please, no. What? Why? I haven't done anything to you. I didn't do anything to him either so just let me go. Just let me go now.'
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'So I'm, we're, not going to do that but what I am going to do is put some handcuffs on you.' He said kneeling down to open the rape kit and he fished out a pair of police issue quality cuffs.
'No. No, you're not. I won't let you. No.'
'Jim give her a little persuasion.' Brad told me.
Then it wasn't so dangerous for me to get in close to her, so I got right over her head and twisted it to the side by pulling on her long hair.
'Stop it. Stop. Ow. Ow. You're hurting me. Stop it.'
I had the barrel of my gun pressed to her forehead while Brad gripped onto one of her wrists and twisted her arm behind her back and snapped on one side of the cuffs. She tried to further resist him but when I jammed my gun to her teeth she stopped and in no time Brad had her other wrist cuffed behind her back. That was an absolute milestone for our progress with controlling her.
'Thanks Brad. Jesus that was sweet. Well done, just like a professional.' I said, which I guess the two of us were fast becoming as a team since this bitch would be our number eight. Seven former vics before her.
'Not to worry mate. What now?'
'Huh, give me five minutes with her. Let's get her up and if you would just sit back and watch.'
'You got an issue with her? She give you a lot of lip and talk back or just act like the arrogant cunt that she looks like?'
'Yeah, all of them but mostly the last, so let's get her up.'
Brad took hold of her arm under the arm pit on one side and me on the other and we hoisted her to her feet. He then stepped back about fifteen feet to watch me have it out with her and to watch me like start to assault her.
I strutted around to stand face to face with her and her eyes blazed with anger and hatred.
She muttered, 'You better not. You'll pay for this. You better not.'
'I better not what? Oops, better not this?' I said flipping the spaghetti strap of her bikini top off of one shoulder.
'Stop it. Don't.'
'Better not what? Huh? Or this?' I did the other strap.'
She knew any moment her generous breasts were gonna be exposed.
'You bastard. I hate you. You bastard.'
'Yeah I bet you do and you'd just love to kill me but I'll tell you what, I want you to tell me to pull your top down so we can see your tits. That's what I want you to do.'
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'I.. I.. will not. You're crazy. I will not.'
'If you don't that's just fine but then I'm gonna shove this gun into your vagina and pull the trigger. You really want your pussy blown apart?'
'You despicable bastard, you have no right.'
'I thought we covered that already. My gun and now his gun, they give me and they give us the right, so what's it gonna be. Bare tits or a shot up vagina?'
Her mouth began to tremble and her chin quiver as she absolutely forced tears not to show in her eyes but she didn't say anymore.
'So what? What's it gonna be?' I barked at her louder.
'OK. OK, of course I don't want you to shoot me so take down my top.'
'Excellent. Primo. Smart. Now you're getting it. So let's see what we have here?' I said taking hold of where the straps were sewn to the top of the bra cups and pulling down on them. I tugged on down until it was done. There her bare breasts hung out in front of us, like for the whole world to see.
'Jesus, Jesus fucking Christ, are you built. Fucking fantastic. - Shit Brad, what do you think of her?'
'I gotta hand it to you, she's the best yet. Absolutely fucking prime. You, huh, you got some kind of lesson to teach her?'
Brad knew me so well because indeed I did.
'So you were pretty mouthy with me. Y'know I can't stand a bitch, an arrogant cunt, who talks back to me and you sure as hell did, so I think you've got this coming.' I said as I clenched up my fist and swung it around to smash into the side of her bare breast. That sent her reeling to the side but then Brad was there to catch her which he did and getting his arms wrapped around her he propelled her, threw her, right back at me where I smashed her another blow to the breast. This time she went down on her knees and finally flopped forward her face in the sand. Now Brad was right behind her ass so he gripped her bikini bottoms and yanked them all the way down the backs of her legs to her knees.
He didn't even wait.
He couldn't.
He shot his hand into her vagina from behind and gripped onto her like he was going to crush her labia lips with his vice like fingers.
She shrieked out, 'Stop it. Let go. You're hurting me. Ow. Ow. Let go. You bastard, you fucking bastard, let go.'
'I guess I can do that.' Brad said. 'But you' better watch who you call a bastard especially a fucking one because that's exactly what I intent to do to you right now. - You good with that mate?'
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'She's all yours. Fucking fuck her. Fuck the fucking cunt out of her.' I egged him on.
Brad twisted her around until she was flat on her back and he stood over her. I had gotten close and pointed my gun at her head to tell her, 'You got it coming so take it, take his cock or take a bullet in the head.'
It took him about a minute to strip naked and his cock was at full attention. I was naked about a half minute later with my cock saluting her also.
She looked at me and the gun in my hand aimed at her forehead while Brad dropped down to sit on her legs. The he placed his hands to her belly and slid them down into her crotch. She tried to buck her ass up to launch him off of her but he was too heavy and too strong. He reached forward to grip onto her breast and pinch at her nipple.
She kept on trying to swing her head up like to head-butt him so Brad hit her a good slug to the side of her face. It stunned her but did not knock her out and it did settle her down a bit.
She began to mumble and her words were sort of jumbled as Brad got his fingers to prying into her vagina.
'God, Jesus what a fucking sweet cunt. Shit Jim, mate, you really out did yourself this time. I really should let you go first since she's so sweet but we did have a deal right?'
'No sweat. No problem. I just love watching you. I did the last one first and as you said we had, have, a deal that you do the next one first and so here she is. Fucking fuck the cunt out of her but let me hit her tits a couple of times more before you get started.'
'Abso-fucking-lutely. Go to it.' He encouraged me.
Now with him sitting on her legs just above the knees and his hand gripped into her vagina she still managed to look at me and plead, 'No. No more. Please don't. No more.'
'Fuck you bitch and fuck your tits.' I said as I pulled out really far on her nipple which stretched her breast way out into a cone shape and I slugged her in the side of the tit. I know it hurt because a little bubble of blood squirted out of her nipple.
'That was nice. That was great. Let's try that again.' I said as I got to the other side of her to repeat the process. Oh yeah, I processed her other tit alright only this time I sort of got too energetic, like got carried away, and pounded, beat, her breast four punches before I stopped.
Brad was quite impressed and asked me, 'Feel better now?'
'Oh yeah. That was great. Finish fucking the slut.'
Which is exactly what he did.
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He pried her really too wide open and rubbed at the top of her opening to get her clit engorged. Even though she was being brutally raped she could not prevent the blood from flowing into her love nub making it into a bulb. Brad upon seeing, and feeling, her all filled up pulled back to tease her and say, 'What have we here? Huh? This your fucking clit? Huh bitch? You want me to bite it off? Or bite it open?'
'Stop. For the love of God stop hurting me. Just do it. OK rape me but don't hurt me anymore.'
'And my buddy, my mate here, you want him to rape you too?'
'Huh, yes OK. Yes, he can rape me too.'
'Very nice but good. But one more thing. Tell him, you tell him you want him to rape you in the ass first and then in the cunt. Tell him.'
'I.. I can't. God I can't say that. No. No, please just regular. He can rape me regular. Nothing else.'
'Not good enough, bitch.' Brad said as he dropped his face down to get his teeth into her vagina. In not much more than a couple of seconds he had her clit between them and bit into it. Now I gotta say when he looked up it was a really endearing sight, him with her clit blood dripping off of his nose and his lips. Her, she was screaming bloody, ha ha, bloody clitoris murder and was again trying to thrash Brad off of her legs so he belted her where he had just bitten her and it took two more punches to the vagina before she settled right down to be fucked.
Brad had directed so much pain into her clitoris that she barely seemed to notice as his cock slid inside her. He wiggled his bare ass in just that way for the perfect plunge and arching all of his glute muscles drove into her so hard and so fast he did tear at her cervix. So even though she thought it not possible he did manage to give her more pain than she had already experienced.
Brad paced himself and kept the fuck going for ten glorious minutes before filling her up with a cup load of hot jizz. He collapsed spent and satiated on her quivering body and finally pulling out said, 'Jesus Mate, what a fuck. What a fine juicy fuck she is. Your turn.'
He rolled off of her to the side and I went to stand over her.
I stared right down at her matted bloody bushy twat. She never shaved herself.
I dropped to my knees and gripping hold of her pubic hair I pulled way up on it, on my handfuls of her bush. Fuck did she howl and she actually cried out, 'Stop pulling my hair.' Now that had to be a new and improved meaning to that plea. I kept one hand filled with her bush, still pulling up really hard and far and drove my fist into the center of her stretched labia lips. It drove her pubic bone down and her tailbone, the bottom of her spine upwards.
Brad knew what I was up for doing to her.
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He went to out rape kit and came back with what was known as a five pound rubber mallet. It's actually quite an effective tool or instrument of persuasion or torture and it had a long wooden handle. He handed it off to me and I showed it to her.
She thrashed her head side to side pleading, 'No. No. God no you can't. No. Don't hit me with that. For the love of God, don't.'
'I won't hit you then.' I said. 'I'll do this.' And I inserted the wooden handle into her already severely damaged vagina and rammed it hard up against her cervix. I kept it lodged against her vix and lifted her hips up off of the sand by the cunt, let her ass fall back down and rammed the handle even deeper inside of her. There was absolutely no doubt I was tearing her cervix open. She screamed and thrashed and insisted I do no more so I yanked it out and even though it was hard to get a good grip on the bloody handle I pounded into her pubic bone with the black rubber head of the five pound mallet. We both heard her pubic bone cracking and then breaking but it took five hard whacks and her vagina was smashed all up and done for and she passed out.
Her cunt was so bashed up and full of bone splinters I figured the only good fuck left in her was up the ass. Brad figured correctly she didn't pose much of a threat anymore so he uncuffed her wrists and yanked her arms way above her head and held them there just in case he was wrong. I spread her ankles, pried into he ass cheeks and in a couple of minutes was pounding away in her rectum. Now the real and true beauty of it was she came to, she regained consciousness, as she was being buggered and did she ever try to go wild but between my weigh on top of her and Brad pinning her there was nothing, other than scream and shriek at the top of her lungs, she could do nothing else to prevent me from spunking her too.
I collapsed on top of her back still up her ass when Brad somewhat surprised me. He had had his gun in hand for awhile and some notion came over him to press the gun into the side of her considerable breast the way it was pushed out to the side by the fairly hard sand and he put a bullet through her tit. In the side and almost out of the nipple as it turned out.
'Shit, shit man, I didn't see that coming.'
'Huh, no mate neither did I. I don't know what came over me. I just had to do it.'
'Here, here give it to me.' I said with an even greater sense of urgency.
He did.
And he never figured he shouldn't have as I pressed it to her vagina from behind and shot her in the canal, up through her already shredded cervix into her womb.
We looked at each other understanding we were gonna kill her there and then.
'Let's flip her over.' Brad said.
And we did.
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I got my gun too.
They were both just twenty-two hand guns like a lady's purse gun but that close they were every bit as deadly as a magnum forty-four.
We both pressed our guns to her pussy and I said, 'On the count of three. One.. Two.. Three.'
Two bullets whizzed into her pussy and one came out of her belly.
'Great. Sweet. Now her tits.' I said.
We each got a tit, pulled it out by the nipple and fired four rounds each through and through.
Brad knew what was next.
'You wanna flip a coin?'
'Yeah. That seems fair. You got one in your pocket.'
'Huh uh, give me a sec, mate.
And about a sec was all that she had left to live.
Brad flipped it and lost the toss so it was my pleasure.
I pressed the muzzle of my gun to her nipple, right hard into her bud and aimed at the right direction to plug her heart. Brad got to her head and slapped her back and forth quite a few times before she managed to regain some sense of awareness.
As she looked at me with the greatest, the deepest, of pleading eyes, I told her, 'This is what we do to cunts like you.' And I pulled the trigger.
And with a little hole in her heart she died.
Before we buried her in the back forty of my two hundred acre property we cut the one good remaining nipple off of her, had a few drinks, slapped each other on the backs to recite and sing, 'And what demented good boys are we.'
Good night Brad.
Good night Jim.
So long bitch.
Thanks for the camera. It was expensive.
And oh, thanks for the nipple.
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The Fappening‘To me it’s not really a green. When I think green, I think of grass. That’s more like lemonade color.’ Erica’s nose was far too close to the glasses for my taste. Pouring the nearly clear absinthe over the rough-cut, cane-sugar cubes I favor, I tapped my spoon for a second to get her to back up. I wished I had my full setup here like I have at home, my Absinthe fountains water drippers are missed when I began to try and slowly pour water over the sugar cube. ‘Don’t you light it on fire?’ she...
Have you ever heard about a wonderful site called “Motherless”? I have a feeling that was a dumb question, of course, you fucking have. Well, I am here to talk about Motherless, but I shall also pay special attention to their Arab category. If you think Arabian sluts are hot, well you are in for a tasty treat, believe me.First, I should probably warn you that the name of this place comes from the fact that their content might be a bit too hardcore or questionable for some of you. Back in the...
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After tea on the Friday evening Thelma stopped me as I was going into upstairs to my room. Her eyes looked wild and her breathing was heavy. “I’m going to a party,” She said in a low voice, “do you want to watch me getting undressed?” I nodded like a puppet. “Wait in my room…I’ll be up in five minutes.” I skipped up the stairs two at a time! I nervously let myself into my sister’s bedroom. I’d been in many times before – borrowing her dirty knickers and stuff to use...
Harry and Rob sat in the local pub in their usual spot in the corner by themselves. They were having a discussion about what to do with Ethel. Rob has been adamant that he wants to hang Ethel by her ankles and butcher her. Harry strongly disagrees with him. Harry is convinced that if he talks to Ethel he can persuade her not to go to the authorities and they will be able to use her the same way the other men. Rob agrees to try Harry's way first but he says" if she wants to argue I'm going to...
kEthel sat with her tits nailed to the work table. Her tits were swollen to twice their normal size from the beating they had received from Harry and Rob and the axe handle. Ethel sobbed both from the pain and the feeling of despair and hopelessness. She knew she would not be able to sweet talk the men into letting her go without anymore abuse. Harry and Rob arrived and again Ethel begged and pleaded with them to let her go. The men laughed and told her they still had a few more things they...
Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...
IncestThelma was 22 and like all of the young women at that time was still living at home with me and our parents in rural Kent; even though she had a good job in local Department Store. I was 15 and had just left school. The summer of 1965 was particularly fine so it wasn’t uncommon for me to sit around our secluded garden reading a Detective novel when my parents were at work. The difference today was that Thelma was on the first day of her annual holidays and had joined me wearing a very...
Ethel hung by her wrists while Harry and Rob left to get some rest. She nodded off from time to time but the fog of her mind cleared she realized that other than when they punched her she actually enjoyed the way they that fucked her so hard and so brutally. She enjoyed the helpless feeling as they ravaged her body. She believed that she could talk to the two men and they would release her without too much more abuse. She was wrong.As Harry and Rob drove back out to the warehouse they talked...
Ethel hated her name. She was born during the tenure of I Love Lucy. The beloved Ethel Mertz from the television show was the bane of the real life Ethel's existence. There were the jokes about her having to marry Fred. There was only one Fred in her high school class. He wasn't her type; not even if he was the last man on earth. Ethel was every bit the epitome of her name. At five feet even her looks, dress and vocabulary mimicked the character she despised. Although she fought to break the...
Ethel's Pa was telling a story. "A man comes into the garage wanting a new horn for his Dodge. The old bulb was torn. Well, we have horns; but they don't fit his brackets..." "What did he want with a horn?" Ma asked. "Dodge cars don't need them. They have 'Dodge, Brothers' written clearly on the front." "Oh, Nellie," Pa said, but -- at least -- he dropped the story. Ethel couldn't decide which was worse, Ma's jokes or Pa's stories. Pa was fascinated by anything mechanical,...
Damn Katherine and her classy fashion sense... Once again my Mother-in-law had a new skirt suit which would work for brunch, mother-of-the-bride or some other fancy occasion, it was simply lovely. Tonight was one of those other occasions. The suit was perfect for the work awards dinner that my wife Veronica has dragged me too. Katherine, on the other hand, who was looking just so, was all too happy to attend. Katherine's suit is simply irresistible to me. The color, the style,...
Let me say right up front that Gunther was definitely not a young man.I knew he had been around the Santa operation at the North Pole long before I arrived with my bright ideas for cost reduction. I was called in to promote increased toy production by the easily distracted Elves. Those little imps preferred being silly rather than busy little workers focused on their quotas like dedicated employees. As a small-sized human male, I was able to relate easily to the female Elves because they liked...
Fantasy & Sci-Fifrom my supernatural~romantic novel set in Regency England from the diary of Betsy Corning, Darlington, England, September 1815 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am undone! I have given into temptation and trod the left-hand path. I did not tarry there long, I yet have a semblance of a conscience. But little good will it do me – I will be punished for it sooner or later. But oh, should any ladies read this, perhaps you, at least, will understand what provocation I had endured and grant me some...
When we entered the dining salon, all conversation stopped. I had changed from my travel clothes earlier, but was still in black. Esther was in a peach colored evening gown. As I said before, she was ravishing. Martha and Hatty walked behind us in their evening gowns. It was plain that everyone wondered who this girl was with the Royal Executioner and the Guild Master for companions. Certainly most of the apprentices and the other Guild members had not met, or been introduced to Esther. None...
“Are the statements, that the Lord Executioner made, true?” the Village Chief demanded sternly. “Yes, Un ... Uncle,” the young man finally answered very quietly. “A week in the stocks,” the Village Chief pronounced, “and the same for those two friends of yours.” The Village Chief then turned to me to apologize. “I am sorry I doubted you, Lord Executioner. It would appear that I need to pay closer attention to what is going on with the workers in the fields.” “An excellent idea,” I replied,...
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The next day I was in full Katherine mode from the moment I unlocked her door. I greeted Sunshine just like Katherine did, using the same tone of voice and gestures. Of course Sunshine reacted just she would with her female owner. As soon as I took her for a short walk and fed her, I went straight to my bedroom, well after the prior day I felt so much more comfortable there, I wanted it to be my bedroom. I took a shower and shaved everything again. I didn't know how I was going to...
Hope you like Esther's latest installment! ESTHER FOUR By TamarainRubber I obediently followed Esther down the long narrow hallway that led into an enormous room filled with the sounds of clinking glasses, soft whispers and a bevy of leather-clad women and men dolled up as maids, rubber babies, and crossdressing sluts like me. Strangely enough (and very much to my pleasure), there was little if any evidence of the S&M parties I had only read about, but never...
The front door opened and again Frank came in, a little less dramatically than the day before but no less intimidating to me as I felt timid and weak dressed in my mother-in-laws things. Frank was half expecting me to be dressed as my normal slouchy male self, ready to put a stop to all this, but he was happy when he saw I didn't have the fortitude to do that. He actually smiled at me, "There's my little wife. That dress looks nice on you." I smiled back not knowing what to do, it...
Caroline dumped her books so loudly on the table that it caused Mike to look up momentarily from his laptop.“Hi, Caroline, I take it the tutorial didn’t go so well?”Caroline slumped onto the chair opposite him.“The pompous bitch basically told me to start again.”“Look I know nothing about art, I don’t even know what I like, but I do know that you know your stuff. Why don’t I get you a drink and we can talk about something else.”As Mike placed the two pints of beer down on the table, Caroline...
Fantasy & Sci-FiEsther sat on the side of the road, freezing, she feared that if she didn't find a place to stay soon, she probably freeze to death.Lately life had been pretty fucked up for Esther, both her parents had die before she could barley talk, and this year she had run away, because her foster parents were abusive.She had no one now, and was stranded on the side of the road. Esther picked herself off of the ground and started walking again, until a huge house came in sight. "Warmth." She said, she was...
When Esther had woken up the next morning laying next to Romeo, she almost freaked out, but the all of the memories from the night before flooded into her brain."Oh god." She sat up and looked at Romeo's sleeping figure next to her, his teal hair was tossed about the pillow, and he chest heaved up and down, Damn he is so hot, she thought, I acted kind of crazy last night, her face burned, ugh, what the fuck was wrong with her these days? She felt Romeo's body shift a little and her heart sped...
Esther II By TamarainRubber I had found the woman I had been dreaming about, hoping she would be my lover for years to come. Esther was the first real lady I had encountered who actually seemed to be honest about wanting to share my passions. I prayed that I would not be disappointed. From how she reacted, I didn't think I would be, but I was the planet's biggest skeptic. For the past four hours, Esther made me try on an incredibly sexy collection of female fetish wear that...
Chapter 1 – The Birth of a Goddess Zeke cracked his knuckles and spread out his fingers. They touched the black glass in front of him and the desk lit up. A white keyboard appeared and he started to type on the touchscreen desktop. His fingers bounced around the screen, typing across the keyboard of light. You see, Zeke was a genius beyond his years. He was currently eighteen and in his second year of college. His masterful mind crossed with a youth of video games made him into one of the...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said. ..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in this country...
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He stood hugging himself tightly, not that it helped keep him warm anymore. The cold had long since seeped so far into him the only thing that kept him from running to find somewhere warm was the fear that, should he leave his spot, he’d return to find it taken and his chance of seeing her, Athena, gone forever. The singer Athena had caught the world by storm, nobody a year ago, the young woman had taken to the celebrity lifestyle like a duck to water and was now breaking records with her...
It was a warm night in Georgia when I arrived for a very special meeting, This was not about business but it was very important to him as he was coming to meet for the first time his internet “friend”. Shannon his friend was a very subservient women who was proud to be just who she was and although for this first meeting they had something a little different in mind to give her master a new experience. What she didn't know was that I had a surprise for her as well, he was a bit of a romantic...
Athena - 1 "Look at that stream! We should stop and go swimming!" Athena exclaimed as we barreled over a small bridge in the work van. I stop the van and put it in reverse and stop again, this time on top of the small bridge. I peer out of the window and gaze upon the stream. The water was crystal clear and as still as glass. I could see an almost perfect reflection of the trees on it's surface. "but we don't have bathing suits..." I responded. My response was flirty in...
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...
There was something very special about Athena. I knew it right away from the moment we met. It was more than the fact that her hair framed her face like gilt around the most perfect of portraits. It was more than the fact that she took life as a game and played it. She was carefree without being spoiled. She was innocent without guile. She was unique. It was remarkable, really, that she was so enchanting, so child like, so incredibly unselfish. She had been born into wealth. Her father had...