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The world changed at the end of 2012. The increasingly destructive natural disasters, earthquakes and volcanic eruptions, and super storms cause by the warming of the earth?s atmosphere in the two or three years preceding 2012 had decimated the world?s population. The solar storms that started early in that year, steadily increasing in ferocity, had plunged the remaining civilization into chaos. The cluster fuck of solar flares in December 2012 and the resulting geomagnetic storm knocked out communication and took down power grids all over the planet leaving society without power and running water. The veneer of civilization, it turns out, is paper thin. Take away the trappings of society, strip them of all the conveniences on which they are dependent, and humans will revert to the more animalistic ways of their prehistoric ancestors. It was no longer an anthropological hypothesis. It had been proven beyond doubt when the grids went down and all those softened by their dependence on technology had found themselves in a life and death struggle because they couldn?t buy food from the supermarket and if they managed to find food they had no way to cook it. Then there were the outbreaks of cholera and typhoid fever. The monkeys in the cities and towns didn?t know what to do when the toilets stopped flushing and running water became a thing of the past. Once again the population of the world dropped drastically. Local feuds broke out over food supplies. The military stepped in and tried to maintain order for a while, but without communications things broke down quickly. Territorial warlords emerged from the chaos and things settled into a feudal system without a centralized government. Claims were staked and new, local orders and laws were established. From one district to another around the globe no one knew for sure how their neighboring territories were doing, or what.And nobody cared.****Jackson stretched then ran his hands through the hair of the female bobbing its head up and down over his groin. He?d brought the cunt into his bed the night before to take care of his physical needs and had instructed it to wake him early. He was hosting a barbecue for the district?s most powerful families this afternoon and although it didn?t know it yet, the sow so expertly sucking his cock was on the menu.He opened his eyes and watched the girl pig swirl her tongue around the head of his morning wood before sucking his rigid cock back into its warm mouth and plunging down to swallow most of the shaft. He wrapped its hair around his hands and began thrusting into the girl pig?s mouth. It gagged when he pushed the head of his prick into its throat. His balls began to churn and he used his grip on the pig?s hair to move its head up and down faster as he forced his cock into its throat. His balls drew up and released a torrent of semen that rushed through his pulsing penis to erupt into the sow?s gullet. The cunt sow gurgled as it tried to swallow it all with the head of his cock buried in its throat.Jackson released the cunt?s hair and relaxed back against the pillows as it dutifully licked and sucked his cum from his softening cock. When it finished the pig remained kneeling on the bed beside him. He sat up and swung his legs over the side of his bed. Dragging it with him as he entered the bathroom he shoved it roughly to its knees on the cold tile and stood over it. The sow reached for his flaccid cock and sucked him into its mouth. He relaxed and released a stream of strong, morning piss that the girl pig swallowed thirstily. It was all the sow had been allowed in the previous three days. His cum had been its only meal, his piss all it?d had to drink. Even though the two sows and the boar he was butchering for the barbecue were going to be cleaned out thoroughly he still had them fast for a few days before they were slaughtered.He left the cunt kneeling on the floor and stepped into the shower. He adjusted the temperature of the water and stood in the stream lathering his hair and body. He rinsed and got out. Reaching for a towel he dried his fit body and walked naked back into the bedroom to dress. The sow followed on its hands and knees then waited silently.Jackson sat on the bottom of the bed to pull on his boots then stood and grasped the sow by the back of her neck. ?Come on, cunt,? he said pulling it to its feet. ?Time to get started.?****In the slaughter house Jackson put on the heavy vinyl apron and then turned to the sow he?d slept with the night before. ?You wash and chop the vegetables for the stuffing,? he instructed indicating the huge mixing bowl filled with celery, onions and mushrooms.The pig turned on the water in the large stainless steel sink and Jackson turned his attention to the boar and sow that hung by their wrists over the trough that ran along one side of the room, a steady stream of water running from one end to the other. Their ankles were cuffed to chains attached to O rings on the floor forcing their legs to straddle the trough. The boar bellowed angrily as Jackson approached. Ignoring it?s futile rage, he picked up the hose with its thick 10? inch metal nozzle and turned the water on full force before shoving it all the way into the pig?s ass. The boar shrieked as cold water shot into its torn rectum, flooding its bowels and bloating its belly. Jackson waited till water was forcing it?s way out of the pig?s anus around the thick nozzle before he pulled it out and directed the flow of water into the trough as filthy water exploded from the pig?s ass. When the animal had expelled everything from its cramping belly Jackson shoved the nozzle back in and repeated the process.After the third time the water expelled from the boar?s bowels ran completely clear. Jackson shoved the hose in one last time and filled the pig?s belly again. As the water ran out of the boar?s distended anus, Jackson stepped up next to the sow hanging several feet behind it.The sows he?d chosen for the barbecue were young. No more than sixteen or seventeen, they?d both borne more than one piglet, but they were still firm and would provide sweet, juicy meat for his guests. The sow blubbered as he hooked two fingers in it?s cunt and rammed the huge nozzle into its tiny ass. Its scream echoed through the room.When he was satisfied that the sow was thoroughly cleaned out, Jackson turned off the water and tossed the hose off to the side. He pulled a large galvanized tub over to the trough and placed it between the boar?s legs. He selected a gutting knife and opened the boar from its gullet to its pubic bone. Its entrails spilled out and it hung there twitching as Jackson cleaned out its abdominal cavity. He grabbed its flaccid penis and gathered its ball sack into his hand. Pulling them both away from the boar?s convulsing body, he used the knife to cut them cleanly off. Crossing to the metal sink, Jackson dropped the organs into the bowl of vegetables the sow was chopping.?Remove the testicles from the sack and slice them nice and thin along with the penis and fry them up with the vegetables to use in the stuffing,? he ordered buresquely.The well trained pig knew better than to speak to him, but it nodded its understanding and continued its chore. Jackson rinsed the bloody gutting knife and slipped it into a pocket in his apron as he turned back to finish dressing the boar. The large pig was still twitching as Jackson turned on the bone saw and used it to slice through the sternum. He pushed the blades of the spreader into the long cut and firmly squeezed the handles together to open the boar?s chest with a loud crack. He pushed his hand in and closed it around the weakly throbbing heart and squeezed till it stopped beating before he pulled the organ from the chest cavity. He dropped it into the tub with the pig?s intestines and abdominal organs. The lungs followed as Jackson finished emptying the pig.He used his foot to push the tub down the trough to rest between the sow?s legs. The girl pig?s stomach heaved and green bile dribbled from its mouth and down its chin. Jackson sighed in exasperation and reached for the wand nozzle of the high pressure hose. He blasted the cunt in the face with the stinging spray and it gasped and coughed violently.He dropped the wand and pulled the gutting knife from his pocket. The sow moaned miserably, it?s head hanging between it?s shoulders. He pushed the blade into the hollow of the sow?s throat and drew it downward between the breasts and across the firm, flat stomach. He pulled the incision apart and thrust his hands into its belly and dumped the intestines into the tub.The dogs were going to eat good today. He emptied the abdominal cavity and picked up the circular bone saw to split the still conscious sow?s sternum. Using the spreader, he cracked open it?s chest and pulled the pulsing heart out. His hand streaked the cunt?s jaw as he lifted the head so it could watch him take a bite out of the still beating organ meat. The sow?s warm blood spurted over his chin as he tore a piece off and chewed. The heart in his hand spasmed and stopped beating and the pig?s eyes glazed over in shock, its brain still registering the sight.He pulled the heart free of it?s connected blood vessels and dropped it in with the entrails. He pulled the lungs from the carcass and finished emptying it. Picking up the pressure washer, he sprayed out the carcasses, then washed them down. He lifted the boar down from the hook and placed it on a rolling cart. Jackson rolled the cart to the small guillotine with the weighted blade and positioned the boar?s head in the lunette. He released the blade and the head fell into the trash can placed to catch it. He took another cart and rolled it back to the carcass of the freshly butchered sow. Once both the heads had been removed, Jackson retrieved the bone saw and changed the blade out for a larger one. Lifting the boar?s carcass onto the stainless steal work table in the center of the room, he used the saw to cut the pig into two halves for grilling before removing the arms at the shoulders. Those he would freeze to be used in soup or stew during the winter months. Laying the two halves of the boar on the table with the inside down, he bent the leg at the knee and pushed the thigh up against the carcass. He wound heavy string around the ankle and secured it to the top of the thigh, then pushed a large skewer through the meat of the thigh and into the carcass to hold the leg in the desired positioning for grilling. When he had finished with the boar he did the same with the sow. He stacked the four slabs of meat on one cart and pushed it toward the door before getting the pressure hose to clean off the work table. He looked over at the cunt that was mixing the vegetables and meat it had saut?ed into a huge bowl of bread crumbs it had moistened with well seasoned broth. The pig looked at him nervously and he knew it was wondering where the stuffing was going to go. He smiled reassuringly as he started toward the sow.?It smells good,? he said as he reached its side.The girl pig turned its attention back to the bowl and he watched silently as it mixed the ingredients thoroughly. It diligently scrapped the crumbs up from the bottom of the bowl and folded the cooked mixture in without spilling anything onto the counter. As the sow laid the spoon on the counter, Jackson wrapped his arms around it pinning its arms to its sides. The sow squealed and kicked. It squirmed in his arms until he dropped it. As it struggled to rise he kicked it hard in the face. The pig crumpled unconscious at his feet. He didn?t have the time to fight with a frightened sow. He quickly bound it?s wrists and and suspended it from a hook above the trough. After spreading the sow?s legs and cuffing it?s ankles, he set about cleaning the sow out. The girl pig regained consciousness as he pushed the nozzle deep into it?s bowels the fourth and last time. The sow cried softly as he rubbed it?s tightening belly. He allowed the water to continue flowing until she was so full that the water was forced out of her tightly stretched anus, spraying out around the thick metal nozzle.He pulled the nozzle out of the sow?s ass and dropped it into the trough as clear water gushed out of the pig?s suspended body. He leaned down and uncuffed the pig?s ankles, then straightened up and lifted it off the hook. He tossed it over his shoulder and carried it back to the stainless steel work table. He loosened the rope at its wrists and slipped it off. Holding both the sow?s arms behind it?s back with one hand, Jackson picked up a spool of wire from the tray by the table and wound it tightly around it?s wrists. He cut the wire and twisted the ends together then laid the sow back on on the table. He spread its legs wide, clamping it?s ankles to the legs of the table. He moved to the other end of the table and pulled the girl pig up until its head hung down over the edge. He bent its neck back painfully and locked the semi circular clamp over its forehead.The sow didn?t struggle anymore. Its body was so tightly stretched that it couldn?t have if it wanted to. It whimpered, though. Jackson gathered the pigs hair together and wound it around his left hand. He picked up the kitchen sheers and hacked it off close to the scalp, tossing it into the trash can with the other pig?s heads.He picked up the 6? long metal pole as he returned to the other end of the table. It was about 6 1/2? around and hollow with a blunted 6? point screwed tightly to one end and a 14? anal spit to stabilize the carcass welded to the pole about a foot from the other end. Once the spit had been passed through the sow?s body the point would be removed. As Jackson started to push the point into the sow?s vagina the door opened and his oldest son, Trace, entered dragging the fifteen year old sow that had borne his first grandson. Trace grinned as he pushed the cowering pig girl toward the work table. Jackson stopped what he was doing and leaned the spit against the table.?Get that cunt out of here,? he snapped at his son. ?You know none of the stock ever sees a spitting.?It saved a lot of grief keeping the facts of live spitting from the pigs. They knew better than to speak in front of men, but they talked among themselves. He didn?t want to have to deal with hysterical sows every time he hosted a barbecue.Trace smiled widely at his father. A good looking young man with his father?s dark hair and blue eyes, he had an air of confidence that stopped just short of arrogance. His father doted on him and he knew it.?I?m going to live spit the sow in front of our guests and put it over the coals while it?s still alive and conscious,? Trace announced brightly. ?I had the pit dug first thing this morning and the coals are already lit.?Jackson grinned back at his boy and clapped him on the back. The first time Trace had succeeded in live spitting a pig girl he had discover something his dad hadn?t realized. The pigs could last a good twenty minutes after they had been spitted and gutted as long as the lungs and heart were untouched. Jackson was proud of the boy. Trace?s sadism outshone his father?s by far.?That beats the entertainment I have planned,? he said as he picked the spit up again. ?Hang the cunt and get it cleaned out.?Trace had already given the sow several large, soapy enemas, but he had planned to rinse it out in the slaughter house. He dragged the pig over to the trough and lifted its arms to hang it on one of the overhead hooks by the rope that bound its wrists. After restraining the sow?s ankles he returned to the work table to watch his dad spit his sow.Jackson was fucking the sow with about 8? of the pole. The lips of its cunt were so tightly stretched that the flesh was white. Blood trickled from the bottom of its vagina and ran down over the sow?s anus. The pig grunted every time Jackson forced a little too much of the pole into its body.Trace watched, fascinated as the sow?s body tensed. It was moaning as the spit moved slowly in and out. It strained against its bounds to lift its hips. The pig cried out as its cunt began to clench around the spit and Jackson leaned forward and shoved the point of the spit into the sow?s abdominal cavity. It screamed as he adjusted the angle and applied slow, steady pressure. The sow panted and groaned as the blunt tip bumped along it?s spine. It?s body shook violently as the pole progressed with agonizing slowness on its short journey through its quivering abdomen. In all its young life it had never felt such intense pain. Nothing the sadistic man that owned it had ever done before, Not the birth of the three piglets he had sired on the pig, had caused this much agony.Jackson paused and twisted the pole slightly inside the pig girl to line up the tip of the anal spit with the tight pucker of the sow?s anus. He had only pushed two or three inches into it?s ass before the point of the pole made contact with the pig?s diaphragm. The pig sobbed as he pulled back and rocked the pole in and out in short, quick strokes, feeling to make sure the point was still on its spine. He pushed the pole in hard until the dull point tore through the muscle and passed into the sow?s chest. He stopped and took a deep breath before he started to slowly push the spit very carefully between the pig?s lungs and beneath its heart. The sow panted. The pressure in its chest was exquisitely painful. The agony of the anal spit sliding slowly deeper than anything had ever been before caused her vision to blur as her heart beat loudly in her ears. When Jackson stopped again as the point reached the base of its throat the sow lost its mind.?Kill me!? it shrieked. ?FUCK! Just kill me!?Trace laughed as Jackson pushed the point into the sow?s throat silencing it forever as the thick pole crushed the pig?s larynx. The pig girl?s blue eyes widened as its mouth was forced open and it watched the bloody point slowly emerge. Jackson continued to push until the base of the anal spit was pressed tightly against the sow?s perineum. The pig struggled to draw air into its lungs. It was suffocating on the pole. Only the smallest amount of air moved through its ruined throat. The pain was fading to a dull ache now that the pole had stopped moving, but its lungs were screaming for oxygen. It felt Jackson release the restraints on its ankles and lift its legs to bind it?s feet to the spit with more wire. Trace removed the clamp from the sow?s forehead and it was turned onto its side.The tub of entrails and organs was slid across the tile floor and placed next to the table. With it?s head still forced back, now by the spit, the pig couldn?t see anything that was going on. It didn?t care anymore. Death would come soon.Trace unscrewed the point from the end of the spit and tossed it into the sink with a loud clatter. Jackson sliced the sow open and pulled it?s entrails out letting them fall into the tub. The sow?s body convulsed as he emptied it?s abdominal cavity. He retrieved the pressure washer and sprayed out the pigs abdomen. The sow was rolled onto its back again and Jackson rubbed the inside of its abdominal cavity with salt before filling it with the stuffing it had prepared. Trace ran his fingers around the pole at the opening of the pig?s vagina. It was so tightly stretched it looked as though the skin would split. He felt it quiver at his touch and he began stroking its clit. The swollen nub stiffened and Trace flicked it with the tip of his finger. He could both see and feel the spasms that were beginning as the opening of the pig?s cunt convulsed on the pole that held it open.Jackson stitched the incision closed to hold the stuffing in and picked up the bone saw to cut through the sow?s sternum. As he spread its ribs the pig silently screamed in complete and total agony while cumming harder than it ever had in it?s life. It was aware as Jackson pulled its heart and lungs out of its chest and dropped them into the tub. The sow blinked rapidly for a few long seconds, its body twitching and shaking as the orgasm crested and faded. Its oxygen starved brain ceased functioning and the sow stared glassily straight ahead.
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Fetish Porn SitesAbsinthe 2: The Absinthe of Malice By Morpheus The flight from Seattle to Boston had been extremely long and uncomfortable, even with the two hour delay in Chicago where I got to stretch my legs and change flights. My book had given me something to do during the countless hours in the air, though admittedly, Collin had been my largest savior from boredom. The two of us had ended up talking for over half the flight, and by the time we finally landed, I was even starting to consider...
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,...
"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...
Esther III ? by: TamarainRubber Even though we knew we were going to be late for Lisa's party, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. For the next hour or so we grabbed each other like wild cats in heat. Her breasts heaving and her lungs gasping for oxygen, Esther still found the energy to warn me not to cum. At some point she did pull my cock out from behind my rubber bloomers and shoved every inch into her mouth. The clothes she had dressed me in only made me harder and,...
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...