Arrogant
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It Isn’t Nice To Be Arrogant? (Story by ?Drifter?)
This story happened several years ago, and is related to another story Nurse’s Lesson, with the same woman (Candi); just in a different phase of discovery of her dark side... although some of it is an embellishment it is based on a real fight scenario between these women. Before during and after the fight are real. Of course, any similarities between real people in this scenario are mere coincidence, as it has been changed to avoid any embarrassment.
Sometimes two people can simply hate each other, for what ever the reasons, be it chemistry of personalities, circumstances, or situations. Candi and Angela had been working in the emergency room for almost 20 years. They had gone through nursing school together, living in the same dorm and attending classes and the same functions throughout the years. The two nurses had at best a grating relationship with one another and had been in several arguments over the years, and at best it was fair to say that their relationship was an uneasy intolerance of one another. In fact it would be accurate to say they hated each other, doing their best to ignore one another, but working in the same department, though on mostly separate shifts, they were constantly being reminded of their uneasy relationship with one another, which simply built more animosity between the two. In all fairness Angela was reasonable, but Candi earned the name at her work as the ?bitch? and was quite arrogant, and she really didn’t care what people thought of her. Strangely, one of the remarks Candi would often use, was, if I am wrong then I’ll get what I deserve.? It was agreed among many of her co-workers that they would love to see Angela and Candi go at it if the two ever did get into a real fight.
Candi was 5’4?, 121 lbs., with hazel eyes and long brunette hair, with natural blond highlights, especially from the summer sun. Candi is third generation Italian and at 43, through good genetics and fitness, she maintained her body, which any woman in her 20’s would be envious to have a body like Candi’s body. Candi was not gorgeous in a model sense, but overall quite attractive, when one put the whole package together. She exudes a raw sexuality about her. She likes to show her attributes off, by going braless, not wearing underwear and parading around in bikinis and very skimpy outfits, especially in the summertime. Candi being a mature woman, given her age, with a body like she has, with a desire to show it off, and topped with her natural raw sexuality really conveys a smutty, dirty lewd persona, which is extremely noticeable to others. The reality is that Candi has a highly insatiable appetite for sex and a rather dark sexual history. Top it off, Candi has the distinct reputation for being quite arrogant and critical of others. Even her friends would talk about it behind her back. She knew the way she was and really didn’t care.
Angela, at 40, is attractive, at 5’9?, 150 lbs, and is a very muscular woman. Angela is a black woman and very proud of her accomplishments. Angela is reserved and a rather no nonsense dominant personality, who also has a definite mean streak in her when she is offended and felt someone was not being respectful of her.
When the two women interacted they always collide and became engulfed in an argument. A deep seated rage towards Candi, had been building in Angela for years.
It wasn’t unusual as the dayshift came into the emergency room, streaming in little by little, some on time and some late. Candi was the mid-night charge nurse and when it was easy for her or she wanted to be a bitch she could be quite pedantic about adhering to the rules and making others unnecessarily miserable. So, this particular day, Angela happened to be the day charge nurse. Angela was three minutes late, and when she went to get the shift report from Candi she noticed that Candi had made written notations that Angela was late. Angela fumed as Candi gave her report and afterwards Angela confronted Candi and the two began to argue and it became heated enough, where Candi as she was leaving to go change, told Angela to meet her in the nurses’ changing/ locker room if she wanted to discuss things further. Candi didn’t think anymore of it as she entered the locker room and kicked off her shoes, pulled off her nursing scrub top and then her scrub bottoms. Candi was nude, as she didn’t wear socks that night, which was against the rules, and she didn’t wear a bra or panties. Candi pulled on a pair of very short and tight spandex shorts and as she fiddled to get her hair brush, Angela stormed into the locker room. Two other nurses, Margret and Diane, who Candi had written up for being late also, had followed Angela into the locker room. Margret and Diane hated Candi and in fact Margret hated Candi so much that she had fantasized about hurting Candi in all sorts of mean, violent, and especially demeaning and degrading ways. Angela immediately began to argue with Candi, and Candi began to argue back, totally oblivious that she was standing there topless and barefoot, wearing only the skimpy short tight spandex shorts, which lewdly displayed the obvious outline of Candi’s large pussy that bulged obscenely through the thin spandex material of her shorts. Candi stood there not the least bit embarrassed she was nearly naked as she argued with Angela, as her two co-workers looked on. Candi was so engulfed in the argument that she didn’t notice that her co-worker Diane was camming the whole thing.
The argument degenerated into insults and Angela said, ?look at the way you are dressed, like a fucking white whore. You are nothing but a stuck up white arrogant slut.? It wasn’t just Candi’s arrogant attitude that incensed Angela, the fact that Candi was topless and wearing only her skimpy tight shorts, with her arrogant attitude, was incensing Angela even more, especially the way Candi seemed to display her breasts so proudly, making her appear even more arrogant to Angela. Candi’s breasts were not large, maybe a b cup, but they were beautiful, accentuated by her flat taunt tummy. Angela knew from work related social events, like parties, annual picnics and conferences that Candi didn’t wear a bra and displayed herself lewdly, in Angela’s opinion. IT wasn’t just Angela though, most people agreed Candi was a rather lewd exhibitionist the way she dressed and showed herself off.
Candi began calling Angela some derogatory racial names in the heat of the argument and Angela got up into Candi’s face. Candi made the mistake of pushing Angela and Angela became lividly enraged and reaching out quickly she slap grabbed both of Candi’s bare breasts very hard, brutally squeezing and twisting them. Angela went after Candi’s tits, like she wanted to rip them off of her. Candi tried to slap Angela’s hands away and tried to grab her wrists to break the hold, but Angela was simply too strong and Candi couldn’t budge Angela’s hold. Angela, still holding onto Candi’s tits, like vice grips, drove the brunette backwards across the room, in an almost run and hard slammed Candi’s back against the wall. Candi gasped as she had the wind knocked out of her. Angela, with one hand grabbed Candi by her throat and squeezed, and swung her other hand hard, and with an open hand swing she hit Candi in her big pussy, and then grabbed Candi’s cunt really really hard, squeezing and twisting Candi’s pussy as Candi let out a moan and began squirming and standing on her tiptoes.
As Angela squeezed and twisted and Candi squirmed and moaned, the two women’s eyes met and Angela could see that Candi looked as if she would start crying any time, and that simply incited Angela to hurt Candi even more. Angela squeezed and twisted even harder at Candi’s big cunt, trying to hurt the by now helpless brunette who was being driven crazy with pain. Angela then let go of Candi’s cunt and throat and Candi gasped for air and with both hands clutching at her aching pussy as she leaned forward, Angela balled up her fists and began slamming her fists into Candi’s tummy, tits and face beating the hell out of the pretty brunette. Angela’s barrage of hard punches to Candi’s tummy, tits and face continued as Candi’s whole body flinched with each hard punch to either her tits or tummy. Candi’s arms were now hanging down limply at her sides as Angela simply delivered hard blow after hard blow to her tits and tummy, using Candi as a punching bag, keeping her pinned against the wall. The two watching co-workers just looked at one another and at the same time said, ?holy shit!? They beamed with excitement watching Candi get torn apart by Angela.
Angela continued the intense body punching, keeping Candi pinned against the wall. Then Angela grabbed each of Candi’s sore boobs and smirking at Candi, Angela viciously twisted Candi’s hurting boobs, and then with an evil grin, she gave Candi a hard knee slam directly into her big cunt. Candi let out a low guttural groan, which incited Angela, and Angela slammed her knee up hard into Candi’s big cunt another five times, hitting Candi solidly in her cunt so hard, and making her groan even more each time. Angela let Candi slowly slide down the wall, as Angela held tightly onto Candi’s tits and continued to twist them and dig her fingernails into the brunette’s by now swollen tits, which were throbbing in pain. Candi slid to the floor, and was such a site, sitting there in just her short tight shorts, legs spread, back against the wall, arms hanging limply at her sides and looking vulnerable as hell. Angela, seeing Candi’s big cunt bulging obscenely through her tight spandex shorts, hated the brunette bitch even more. Angela stepped back and with a hard fast momentum she swung her foot forward, slamming the toe of her shoe hard directly into Candi’s big pussy. Candi shrieked and burst into tears, crying and sobbing in pain saying, ?you kicked me in my cunt!? Angela laughed and said, ?Yeah bitch, I guess you are getting EXACTLY what you deserve!? Angela was excited now, about really hurting this white slut, as Angela swung her foot again and kicked Candi in her cunt, making her scream and then cry as the toe of Angela’s nursing shoe hit Candi square in the opening of her big cunt. Angela slammed her foot into Candi’s cunt again making her groan loudly and cry more. Angela continued to hold onto Candi’s tits, squeezing and twisting and pulling on them viciously, as she stomped her foot into Candi’s cunt, and started grinding her shoe hard into Candi’s cunt making her squirm and cry. Candi was so helpless that her arms were just limp by her sides, and now it was obvious she was totally unable to protect her body against Angela’s brutal attack.
Angela was ecstatic at the fact that she had this white bitch now, after all this time, so totally helpless and powerless to even defend herself, but it wasn’t enough for Angela. The tough white bitch wasn’t so tough at all? Angela wanted to really hurt, demean and break this arrogant white slut.
Angela pulled Candi to her feet and threw her on the floor into the middle of the room. Candi was slammed down to the floor, on her tummy, and just moaned as she lay there. Angela came over to her and roughly yanked down Candi’s spandex shorts and pulled them off exposing the brunette’s very sexy hot ass. The nude brunette lay there on the floor until she managed to get up on her hands and knees. Angela couldn’t resist the targets this white girl now presented to her, as Candi’s pretty tits hung down and dangled lewdly, Angela gave Candi’s left tit a solid hard kick and Candi let out a yelp and groaned loudly as Angela cocked her foot back again, and slammed it into her left tit, hurting the poor defenseless brunette again. Candi was totally stunned by the throbbing pain in her tits. Angela moved to Candi’s right side and slammed her foot into Candi’s right tit, making the brunette whimper in pain. Angela kicked Candi three more times in her hurting pain throbbing tits making the brunette cry even more. Then Angela seeing Candi’s ass and her asshole, so exposed as she was on her hands and knees, Angela sent five hard kicks directly into Candi’s asshole making the white woman yelp and howl in pain. The more Candi hurt, the more it incited Angela to hurt Candi, as Candi’s whole body was shaking in pain. And at the same time the two co-workers were cheering Angela on to hurt Candi even more? while catching the whole thing on video.
Angela grabbed Candi by her long hair and yanked Candi to her knees. Angela then holding Candi up by her hair, proceeded to deliver a barrage of non-stop cruel hard punches into Candi’s helpless hurting tits, as Candi was in total tears. Candi’s arms just hung limply by her sides and she couldn’t even protect herself as she had become totally helpless and vulnerable against Angela. Angela yelled at Candi, ?Kiss my feet you fucking slutty, dirty, white bitch, or I’ll beat your fucking pretty tits in even more!? Candi managed to mutter ?fuck you, black bitch.? Angela laughed and said, ?Oh, black bitch is it, huh?!?? ?We shall see who the bitch is?.? Angela pulled the nude brunette to her feet and grabbed her, putting her in a headlock with one arm, and with the other arm Angela began using her fist, punching the hell out of the brunette’s already swollen dangling hurting tits and her tight taunt tummy. Angela then grabbed Candi around her waist and began smashing her fist into Candi’s ass repeatedly, until she tired of doing it. Angela grabbed Candi by her hair as Candi was doubled over and Angela began smashing her fist down on Candi’s back, driving the brunette onto her knees. Angela held Candi’s hair and began to slam her knee into Candi’s tits. The black woman then using her fist began sending cruel hard punches into the brunette’s sensitive tits as Candi burst into a new level of tears, crying uncontrollably? Candi’s whole body was shaking like a leaf in the wind.
Candi crying now, submissively dropped at Angela’s feet and began kissing the black woman’s feet as if she really meant it. After five minutes of Candi kissing Angela’s feet, Angela, grabbed Candi, by her hair and then pulled her to her feet. Angela pulled Candi across the room to a long bench and then tossed Candi down on the bench, so she was sprawled out on the bench lying on her tummy. Angela took off her shoe and she began to slam her shoe down on Candi’s ass, beating her ass savagely hard with the shoe. Angela gave Candi a beating from her shoulders to the bottoms of her feet, especially beating her ass, backs of her legs and the bottoms of her feet. Angela got tired and asked her co-workers if they would take over and continue to beat Candi. One of the two co-workers said, ?Sure, we hate the white bitch, we would love to beat the shit out of this bitch?? The other one said, ?Yeah I would pay to see this let alone do it!? The two co-workers took their shoes off and beat the hell out of Candi’s back, ass, legs and feet, making her red all over? Then they turned Candi over laying her on her back and did the same to her front side, beating her down from shoulder to tits, tummy, hips, pussy, thighs, legs and feet. After about an hour of this treatment, turning her over frequently, working both her front and back, being beaten with the women’s shoes, Angela pulled Candi off the bench and then made her kneel next to it and placed Candi’s tits onto the edge of the bench. She had the co-workers grab Candi’s arms and pull them back and put their foot in Candi’s back pushing Candi forward, so her tits were held firmly in place, laying on top of the bench, and Angela got up on the bench and viciously smiled, and then raised her foot and stomped her shoe down hard on top of Candi’s right tit, crushing the pretty tit between the bench and the bottom of Angela’s shoe, making Candi’s tit hurt so badly. Candi tried to scream but it hurt so much nothing came out? Angela stomped down on Candi’s left tit and hurting her tit, Candi again felt like she would pass out from the pain? Angela started to stomp on Candi’s tits, pausing between each stomp, so that the pain would soak into her chest. Candi was crying like a baby as Angela brutally stomped the brunette’s pretty tits as her nipples began to ooze a milky fluid. Angela asked her co-workers if they would like a turn and Margret said, ?Angela, are you kidding, of course!? Margret took off her shoe and then began to slam it down onto Candi’s tits beating them with a vengeance. After Margret was tired she said I know, I have an idea, this table folds in half, so let’s unlatch it so we can fold it over, and her co-worker started laughing, saying, ?oh my god! That is mean, but she deserves it? The women folded the table up and lifting it they let it fall to fold, so the other half of the table slammed down on top of Candi’s tits trapping them between the two sections. Margret got on top of the table and started jumping on it, crushing the brunette’s tits making them hurt more than she could stand. The brunette started howling and screaming in pain, as the other co-worker grabbed and cupped her hands over Candi’s mouth, telling her to shut up, but the pain was so intense that they couldn’t shut her up? so they tore her scrub top into strips making a gag for Candi, tying it around her mouth. ?Even so?, Margret said, ?I locked the door to the break room here, so no one could come in, but we need to get her out of here soon, before someone does come in here.? They lifted the table top up, to also shut Candi up, but as they were talking Candi saw her chance to get up and run to escape, her ordeal. She almost reached the door before Angela grabbed Candi by her long hair. Angela pulled the brunette back whipping her around and facing her? Angela yelled at Candi, saying, ?I didn’t say you could leave yet?? Angela then stomped down on top of Candi’s pretty right bare foot really hard and Candi whimpered and started limping in a circle and trying to rub her foot. Then Angela stomped down hard on top of Candi’s bare left foot, hurting Candi in the same way now making it difficult for her to walk. ?There that ought to discourage the bitch from trying to run away. Angela slapped Candi’s face, yelling at her saying, ?We aren’t done here with you!? Candi was in tears battered, bruised, hurting, and nude and feeling totally powerless against these sadistic women. She was also starting to feel extremely submissive to her sadistic attackers.
Candi was on her knees, crying and pleading with the women, saying, ?Please, I will do anything, please?? Margaret laughed and said, ?of course, you will do anything, THAT IS ANYTHING WE TELL YOU TO DO, YOU FUCKING DIRTY CUNT!? Margaret then gave Candi’s tits a hard side kick knocking her on her back. Margaret then grabbed Candi’s ankles and spread Candi’s legs wide. Candi was too weak to resist her. Margaret then raised her foot and stomped her shoe down hard into Candi’s big by now swollen cunt. Candi groaned and shrieked, and Margaret stomped her foot down on Candi’s cunt again, and then again making the helpless brunette groan and whimper in total pain. Margaret began stomping her shoe down on Candi’s big sensitive cunt harder and harder hurting her cunt more and more with each hard stomp. Margaret said, ?There you go you fucking dirty slut bitch, how does that big cunt feel now, maybe you need more?? ?Oh, look at the tough bitch cry now, she isn’t so tough, that big white cunt of yours can’t get enough cock, can it?? Margaret continued to grind her shoe into Candi’s cunt so roughly, as she insulted and taunted the helpless brunette. ?So maybe my foot stuffed up that big fucking cunt of yours, that you like to show off, will satisfy you, you fucking god damned white bitch!? Candi began squirming and moaning, but in a different way now, like she was aroused and she began to moan and cry, ?Oh my cunt, oh my cunt, ooooohhhhnnnnn my cunt, what are you doing to my fucking cunt?? As Margaret drew her foot away, she saw that Candi’s cunt looked so wet, like it was leaking, and Margaret began to get disgusted as she realized Candi was bucking her hips and turned on having her cunt abused and beaten. Margaret said, ?Look at this white fucking bitch she is getting turned on having her big cunt beaten!? ?Let see how you like this white bitch!? Margaret began to brutally slam the heel of her shoe down hard into Candi’s aching hurting horny wet cunt, until Candi was just delirious. Unfortunately, for Candi she has an extremely high tolerance for pain, and can take a lot of punishment without going out? And because she doesn’t pass out she suffers and feels everything much more intensely. Also unfortunately, she cannot fight at all. She had been in fights before, but never won a single fight? Candi just took the punishment as Margaret kept pounding and stomping the helpless brunette’s big swollen horny cunt and suddenly Candi’s whole body began to shake and she started screaming, ?I’m cummmming? and finally she passed out? for a few minutes.
Angela said to Margret, ?okay, nice work, I see you hate her maybe even more than I hate her. If you want her you can have her, she is all yours for now. I have to get back to work.? Margret said, I will take care of this bitch? as she became excited over the idea. Margaret’s co-worker got a wheel chair and some blankets. Her co-worker got the car and pulled it up to the outpatient pick-up area, Candi was so out of it she really didn’t understand what was going on. Candi was covered with blankets n the wheelchair. Margaret wheeled Candi out of the hospital to the car and the two women drove off with Candi, no one the wiser? Angela went and talked to her administrative friend and they put Candi down as being on a leave of absence?
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Me and my ex-girlfriend from that time decided that we wanted to visit Venice for vacation.This happened 3 summers ago, we got flight tickets booked accommodation and we were ready to go. While we were checking all the nice places to visit we were also interested to check what Venice had to offer for beaches so aside for sightseeing we can have some fun on the sea.The first few days was only going trough the beautiful places and then we decided that we want to rest and enjoy the beach a little...
May be copied by anyone for any purpose whatsoever. Lady Janice of Sterling by RH Music PART II: The Situation Begins to Spiral Out of Control Chapter 13: Household Chores At the exact same time that Jack was putting the moves on my wife, I was in my office, having a homemade sandwich for lunch. It was now about two months since I had started wearing bras (during the day) and nightgowns (during the night) for Janice. Two months, and so many changes! My mind traveled over...
Lady Janice of Sterling by RH Music ---------------------------------------------- May be copied by anyone for any purpose whatsoever. PART I: The Mind Control Drug ---------------------------------------------- Chapter 1: Introduction With considerable show, Jack removed the vial from his jacket pocket and carefully placed it on the table. "What's that?" I asked. "Your birthday present. Happy 40th!" he grinned at me, obviously pleased with himself. I picked up the...
I first met Tina when she was just sixteen years old Janice. by ?The Fantasist.? Chapter one. I first met Janice when she was just sixteen.? It was in the early summertime, and late evening, and I was driving back from a business meeting and I saw this girl walking. She was thumbing for a lift so I slowed down to take a look. She was about five feet four inches tall with long shapely legs that were accentuated by her short skirt so, being a red-blooded American male, I stopped for...
I met Janice in my freshman year of college. We had a few courses together, so we had some talking points to get to know each other better. Janice was beautiful with a soft smile that just someway brightened up the day. Her hair was an auburn color, which she wore down to the tops of her shoulders. She often wore shorts which highlighted strong straight legs that were quite long. Janice was about 5'6" and 125 pounds of pure sensual energy. Her skin was soft and she got enough sun to give her...
There was an audience sat watching her; Brian, Ginger, Peter, about twenty five students from Springbank, neighbours Lucy, Yvonne and Andrea. Lucy was naked having already performed her strip on stage. Brian had made Janice, Andrea and Lucy lose their inhibitions, all while they were conscious of what they were doing, but unable to stop themselves, performing whatever Brian ordered. No act of perversions the women were forced to perform were taboo. Janice was his latest conquest due to mind...
Janice and Moe Childhood memories are funny things. There's no rhyme or reason as to what memories will stick or when they'll surface. Janice and I lived next door to each other in a country setting in the outer suburbs of New York. Our families had lived side by side for many years before our births. Janice and I were the only children in both families. She was two years older than me and though we had been neighbors since birth, my first recollection of the girl next door was from...
It was Friday morning and Janice was happy, she would soon be meeting Wayne, her lover. She had told her husband that she was having a weekend with her friend Ruth and would be home late Sunday afternoon so she had three days with Wayne and two nights. Technically though not just with Wayne he had promised to take her to a posh club for morning coffee, 5* lunch and an afternoon of fun. She did not know what the fun would be but trusted Wayne. Wayne had said some of his friends would be eating...
May be copied by anyone for any purpose whatsoever. Lady Janice of Sterling By RH Music PART III: My Fate is Sealed Chapter 21: Back Home "Jack asked me to give this to you." I handed her the envelope. Janice and I were getting ready to go to bed. I was already in my nightgown (pink babydoll tonight). It was a brand new nightgown - Janie would often buy me a new one for special occasions, or whenever she felt bad for pushing me too hard. It made me look about 14 years...
Venice Vacation (MFFF Voyeur)I was in the bathroom in a hotel along the Grand Canal in Venice. I was masturbating in front of the sink¸ as I do most mornings. This location, as I soon learned was in direct view of the bathroom of the hotel room that shared the airshaft adjoining our bathroom windows. As I applied a liberal amount of lotion I pumped and stroked my hard on. Using both hands in opposite swirling motion. I tugged my balls and fingered my ass as I griped my shaft with two fingers,...
I jolt up, my body as if falling down an elevator shaft. As I catch my breath, quickly I come to the realization that this girl is keeping my occupied during the day with her company and at night in my dreams. I hit the snooze button and swipe my phone to log into my app and see what’s been going on in other timezones as i scratch the crumble in corner of my eyes. Satisfied with the early morning finances it was time to satisfy myself. Being in the hotel of the prospective person I’d like to...
Jeremy's courtship had been dull from the start. He found his boss's daughter a very quiet and somewhat prudish young lady. The couple had been steered towards each other by their respective mothers, who had agreed that it was a sound match between the children of two legal families. After their engagement, Jeremy expected more liberties to be allowed, but it was not so; then his trips to Kobekistan had truly opened his eyes to the possibilities of sex with a completely willing partner....
Ever wonder what happened to Dr Janice Lester following the events of 'Turnabout Intruder'? This is a sequel to my earlier story STAR TREK: THE FINAL FATE OF JANICE LESTER. STAR TREK: THE SECOND LIFE OF JANICE LESTER by BobH (c) 2014 All characters herein are the property of Paramount Pictures * 2269: Elba II "I stole your body because I wanted to captain a starship, something Starfleet doesn't allow women to do," said Janice Lester....
Tuesday – Sunday Tuesday On Tuesday I went to work played catch-up from Monday. Janice called me and told me that she was going to have a surprise for me the next time she saw me and wouldn't’t tell me anything else. Wednesday I had a routine day and nothing exciting happened, work, dinner with some friends and got home at about 9:00 and Janice wasn’t home, I went off to bed after news. Thursday Morning I got up shaved and showered. As I was getting out of the shower I heard Janice’s...
Straight SexThere was an audience sat watching her; five policemen and a policewoman all in uniform, Brian, Ginger, Peter, about twenty five students from Springbank, neighbours Lucy, Yvonne and Andrea. Lucy was naked having already performed her strip on stage. Brian had made Janice, Andrea and Lucy lose their inhibitions, all while they were conscious of what they were doing, but unable to stop themselves, performing whatever Brian ordered. No act of perversions the women were forced to perform were...
“Mrs Goodall?” he enquired. Janice nodded her head. “My name is Nick I have something for you” He responded grinning. Nick had a tablet in his hand and he turned the screen round to show her the picture that was on screen. Janice gasped in surprise! The picture was of her and Jack Taylor laid on his bed both naked and kissing. Janice could not believe it she had totally forgotten about her relationship with Jack, which had ended only about a month ago. Jack was another Springbank pupil and...
Porn girls gotta start somewhere. It was 2:30 in the afternoon and Brittany was cruising in her new red Beemer. The car was freshly washed and gleaming. This was the way Brittany wanted the car to look while she was out trolling. Near a local high school there were lots of girls walking home. Some were pretty enough for what Brittany wanted, but they weren't right. She kept driving, making sure she didn't break the speed limit, which meant she was going slow enough to check...
Janie and Jim were related, but only vaguely so. Janie’s mom was married to Jim’s dad, so technically, there were brother and sister, just not blood related. Jim was eighteen and Janie was almost eighteen, falling behind Jim by about three weeks. They had both lived under the same roof for about five years, the time that their respective parents had been married. Each had their own room and each had their own set of friends. They seemed totally different in everything. Jim was a jock and Janie...
First TimeWhere does one begin when speaking of Janice.Janice was always unruly,always rude and always the schoolgirl that could be seen standing outside Reverand Mother Gertrude's private study.As she grew into an attractive young woman Janice still found herself getting up to mischief;not turning up for work,parking wherever she liked,;generally giving two fingers to everyone else.Janice had some hope at school where the nuns of St.Vincents tried to instill discipline in her by means of corporal...
Janice My Secretary Michael, who is 49 years old moved back to his hometown about two months ago. He had been living out of state since he started college. He was married with three c***dren.. His father owned a successful business and decided to retire. He asked Michael to take over the business. Michael accepted the challenge. Janice was 61 years old with short blonde hair. She had worked for Michael's father for the past 25 years and enjoyed it very much. She was his administrative...
She walked to Wayne’s office he had a friend called Mea that he wanted her to meet. When Janice entered Wayne’s office he was by himself, he smiled and gave Janice a quick kiss. “Mea is delayed but he is bringing a few friends with him, for you to meet" he said and continued “I am going to show you want I am really like" he smiled at Janice. He picked up his phone and called Ruth and asked her to come to his office, she was a friend of Janice’s who worked also worked at the office. Ruth...
She walked to Wayne's office he had a friend called Mea that he wanted her to meet. When Janice entered Wayne's office he was by himself, he smiled and gave Janice a quick kiss. "Mea is delayed but he is bringing a few friends with him, for you to meet" he said and continued "I am going to show you want I am really like" he smiled at Janice. He picked up his phone and called Ruth and asked her to come to his office, she was a friend of Janice's who worked also worked at the office. Ruth...
Tuesday I woke up to the alarm and Janice was already up, she was in the kitchen having coffee and a cigarette. She was all showered and made up; she was dressed ready to start her day. She told me she woke up at 5:00; she couldn’t sleep so got up and decided to get ready. She was wearing a black suit pants that had a matching jacket, a white satin blouse, the same black bead necklace and earrings she wore the night before. She had on her bright red lipstick, with black pumps. She looked very...
Straight SexThe next day at college Janice found a bag on her desk with a note from Wayne telling her to wear what was in the bag. Janice quickly changed so she was wearing a black g-string, suspenders and stockings a skirt so short that it did not cover the top of her stockings, no bra just a white blouse. She walked to Wayne's office he had a friend called Mea that he wanted her to meet. When Janice entered Wayne's office he was by himself, he smiled and gave Janice a quick kiss. "Mea is delayed...
Janice in England.by ‘The Fantasist.’When Janice was nineteen I had to make a business trip to the UK, London to be exact. I was only going to be there for a week and Janice persuaded me to take her along for the ride. When we got there I gave her a wad of cash so that she could go shopping while I was tied up in meetingsOn the Wednesday I had to meet someone in a small town down on the south coast. I was given pretty clear instructions on how to get there so I decided to rent a car and drive...
Friday was busy day at work, I was glad to go home. Hooray, the weekend is here! When I arrived at home I relaxed and had a drink and prepared to BBQ a steak I had ready for dinner. I had dinner and did some email and cruising on the computer. I then watched some TV and then headed off to bed. Saturday I had slept in went and did some shopping and then met a friend for lunch. I returned to the house and did normal house cleaning and laundry. I felt tired that evening and actually went to bed...
Straight SexMy Neighbor Janice Chapter 5 I was gone all week Monday to Friday so I called Janice on Thursday to tell her that I would be home late Friday night and would see her Saturday. “Just come over when ever you get home as I will be up, it doesn’t matter what the time is or call me when you are close to getting home” Janice said. I agreed and told her I would, and that was looking forward to getting home. The Weekend Friday – Monday Friday morning I woke early, I dressed, packed and checked...
My Neighbor Janice Chapter 5 I was gone all week Monday to Friday so I called Janice on Thursday to tell her that I would be home late Friday night and would see her Saturday. “Just come over when ever you get home as I will be up, it doesn’t matter what the time is or call me when you are close to getting home” Janice said. I agreed and told her I would, and that was looking forward to getting home. The Weekend Friday - Monday Friday morning I woke early, I dressed, packed and checked...
BDSMThe doorbell rang, and as Janice Reeves got up to answer it she heard her eighteen year old son, Nick, call to her from upstairs. “Mom, that’s gonna be Thomas, will you let him in and tell him to come up to my room, please?” “Sure thing, Nick,” she replied. She opened the door and there on the other side of the screen door stood Thomas, her son’s best friend. “Hi, Mrs. Reeves!” he said, “Is Nick here?” “Hi, Thomas, yeah, he’s upstairs in his room and says for you to go on up,” she replied,...
MILFWe went by train straight from work on the Friday; a neighbour agreed to feed Buttons and we planned to return Sunday lunchtime. The journey to Chester was crowed but we did get seats and Janice asked why I hadn't wanted to drive. When we passed the M60 on our way into Manchester I showed her; it was a massive car park, and was like that every Friday afternoon. We arrived at Chester at about 5.30pm and Janice's Dad, Charles, met us. He was about fifty, distinguished looking, tall, and...
Twice a neighbour had called the police complaining about the noise. Russell thought it was Janice that had made the calls, even though it wasn't. Because of the calls and another number of disagreements between them they both hated each other. Janice in fact did not get on with any of Russell's family. They were a rough lot thought Janice, Russell was a dustbin man and so were some of his mates. They all ready sounded drunk. In a sudden fit of anger Janice decided to go and give Russell a...
She walked through into the front room and stopped, she could not move, Janice tried to pick her feet up she could not, however hard she tried she was frozen still like a statue. Suddenly memories of the previous two days came flooding back, she remembered what Ginger had made her do, he had raped her and by controlling her mind he had made her enjoy it and join in. She had walked naked down her street and he had buggered her. She tried to move desperate to get away but she really was...
She walked through into the front room and stopped, she could not move, Janice tried to pick her feet up she could not, however hard she tried she was frozen still like a statue. Suddenly memories of the previous two days came flooding back, she remembered what Ginger had made her do, he had raped her and by controlling her mind he had made her enjoy it and join in. She had walked naked down her street and he had buggered her. She tried to move desperate to get away but she really was...
Twice a neighbour had called the police complaining about the noise. Russell thought it was Janice that had made the calls, even though it wasn't. Because of the calls and another number of disagreements between them they both hated each other. Janice in fact did not get on with any of Russell's family. They were a rough lot thought Janice, Russell was a dustbin man and so were some of his mates. They already sounded drunk even at this time. In a sudden fit of anger Janice decided to go...