Caught Lying
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The next morning Ramzy El-Najjar came to see her and asked after her health with a concern for her welfare which was uncharacteristic, and Zubeydeh was very suspicious. It turned out she need have no worries, he wanted something he could not order her to do. "Will you teach me to do that trick the General did?" he asked, almost diffidently. "Of course, Master. It isn't difficult if the woman knows what to do. The General was just making it look harder than it is." Ramzy El-Najjar...
It was a beautiful spring morning; the air clear, bright, and blue, with just a few high clouds to give the sky definition, the temperature balmy with a slight breeze to keep it fresh. I decided I wanted to go fly, just tool around over the valley, free and happy. Even if the flying is 'stressful' - suddenly you are second in line to land and there is a twin Beech behind you eating up the distance and you are pedaling as fast as you can in your little 150 and don't want to make even a little...
Mark and Shayna watched the popular girls glide down the hall, chatting and giggling. One girl in particular stood out even among that flock, perfect and completely aware of it. Cecelia wore her pale blonde hair in a long ponytail that gently slapped against her bare upper back, not a single hair amiss. Her tight top plunged to show off deep cleavage that bounced steadily despite a partially exposed bra's best efforts. The torso beneath gently curved inwards before flaring out to support...
Taylor was standing with Boomer and John Brooks, another football player, by their lockers. It was only a few minutes until the next period, when a small freshman walked by. He was focused on his schedule—marking him as a new kid—and wasn’t paying attention. He passed the three guys, crossing closer than most students did. Boomer grinned, pointing him out to his teammates. When he was directly in front of them, he stuck his foot out. The boy tumbled, his schedule flying as he tried to halt...
FEAR OF FLYING By Audrey [email protected] (C) 2018 June 10 All Rights Reserved AUTHOR'S NOTE: Permission is granted to post this story on any free archive for transgender or transformation stories, such as Fictionmania. I REALLY HATE FLYING, I thought to myself. My name is Kam. I'm 30 years old, and I live in Seattle, Washington. And, for as long as I could remember, I hated traveling by air. Unfortunately, I had a job in finance that required me to travel fairly...
If I had to pinpoint one thing in my life that struck true, undiluted fear into me, it was flying.The whole ordeal terrified me. I would literally rather cross the country on a train for three days than be stuck in a flying metal tube for five hours, but since no one in my family seemed to care for my opinion, the plane is where I ended up on an August evening. A very large, selfish part of me wished I'd never even agreed to this trip. It wasn't like spending my last month of summer at my...
It was mid-morning when Jack rolled out of bed. The three concubines had worked Jack over for hours the night before, and it had been a real group party. While one of them had been enjoying his cock, the other two were working her over also, usually with the sex toys they had bought. Jack had asked Lisa what Booker & Blakely would do for an ad campaign for the Energizer Bunny if they really wanted people to know what their batteries were being used for. The only answer he got was an...
38-year-old Nina was still back home although her Mum was away and she was under the disciplinary control of her 18-year-old niece Megan. Nina woke and immediately felt the twinge of soreness right across her bottom and remembered the reason was the severe spanking her niece had given her the previous day. The third discipline spanking she had given her in just five days. Still, that was again behind her, so to speak, and Nina got up, looked in the mirror and saw the expected bruises splattered...
It all started out innocently enough, I had been eating a home cooked meal that my girlfriend, Kelly, had tried to cook and it wasn't very good. The meat was dry and overdone, the vegetables were wet and almost tasteless, however I had managed to say, "Thanks honey, that dinner was great" It took a second for me to comprehend what I had just said, I didn't quite know what I had done. I certainly didn't enjoy the meal and wanted to tell Kelly that she could do with some cooking lessons. I had...
Mind ControlThe distant cloud tops glow pink, orange, and dusky red under the waning moments of a beautiful April sunset. Sunsets are glorious viewed from 35,000 feet. I roll my head back onto the soft, first-class headrest and close my eyes as I replay the meeting in my mind for the 10th time. “Marci, of the seven firms we interviewed, your presentation was, without doubt, the most outstanding,” the Division President smiled when he had spoken. “My colleagues and I are really pleased to tell you that you...
?I'm flying?"Wheeeeee? The world spun, upturned faces gasped as I swept over them, the feeling of freedom intoxicating, as I swooped over their heads.Yet how was I free, swinging by my arms and legs on a short rope from a chandelier fitting on ballroom ceiling raised by a winch on the gallery, from my launch from the gallery rail with my unsupported breasts hanging down, my clothes pin tortured nipples the closest point to the ground as she whispered instructions and he gently lowered me.The...
Preface- I am the editor/co-author on this story. Notlooking5 was the creator of the story and other author. It was her brain child. Credit where credit is due. I was flattered that she asked me to assist her on writing this erotic literary work of fiction dealing with FemDom and other realted topics. It is rather lengthy, so hope you have the patience to read it throuhly. Please enjoy! I can’t believe this is happening to me! How did I get in this humiliating position? After my arrival at JFK...
This happened over a year ago and it led to the breakup of my marriage, so there's a caveat there, but looking back on it, the rush of shame I felt when I got caught red fucking handed may have been one of the hottest things I've ever experienced.I was married and established in a good neighborhood with a good job, my stepson was going off to college in few weeks, and unbeknownst to him I had been fucking around with men for going on 2 years. I loved slamming my dick deep inside man cunt and I...
Preface- I am the editor/co-author on this story. Notlooking5 was the creator of the story and other author. It was her brain child. Credit where credit is due. I was flattered that she asked me to assist her on writing this erotic literary work of fiction dealing with FemDom and other realted topics. It is rather lengthy, so hope you have the patience to read it throuhly. Please enjoy! I can’t believe this is happening to me! How did I get in this humiliating position? After my arrival at JFK...
BDSMAdam Bagdasarian knew by the distant look in Kevin Gustavsson's face he was not going to get the promotion which he richly deserved. It was not fair, being a white male was holding him back from being Vice President of Human Resources at Solsken Power, the world's leader in renewable energy technology. He found it hypocritical that a bunch of old white males made this rule. They got their way to the top by being the best and closed that door on people just like them. The company's...
[Undated entry] Aboard Black Weasel AMÉLIE STOOD BESIDE the helmsman, her breasts bared to the sun, the wind in her hair. She laughed out loud. Antoine turned from the helm. He laughed with her. “It is good, is it not, Amélie?” She leaned close to him and kissed his cheek. His blue-black skin had the barest hint of sunburn. “Yes, Antoine.” She recalled their escape from the town, the connection to Captain Beauchamp’s pirate crew. Well, not exactly pirates. What was certain is that...
Book Ten: The Flaming Woman Chapter Ten: Lies By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Thrak – Dominari's Lair, Despeir Mountains The vision ended. Rage exploded through me. The vision of my brother, Bruk, raping and murdering my first wife Serisia burned through my thoughts. My brother. My las-damned brother. My fists clenched as I fell to my knees. It built inside me. This dark, angry. Bloody storm. It howled in me. He had to die. I slammed my fist into the hard rock of the cave...
I lay in crook of his arm, inhaling deeply of his masculine scent. This was my favorite time, afterglow, that brief period between orgasm and reality. Everything is believable in that minute expanse of time. Every lie masks itself as the truth and the truth hides amongst words whispered in the heat of passion. I reveled in his scent, the smooth warmth of his skin, the softness of his hair, and the gentle rise and fall of his breath. At one time, not so long ago, we had been the best of...
"Didn't mommy say you're not to go into her make den? The rest of the house is your playground. The den is where mommy does her work. Okay? Okay. I love you, bun-buns. Now get your keister into bed. Can you pass Debbie the phone?"Jess held her cellphone aside, offering a sheepish grin and apologetic shake of her head to Maggie seated across from her in their cosy cocktail booth. Her friend didn't react, mentally gnawing at her own concerns. Jess spoke on her phone again, "Hey, Debbie. Yeah,...
Seduction"Didn't mommy say you're not to go into her make den? The rest of the house is your playground. The den is where mommy does her work. Okay? Okay. I love you, bun-buns. Now get your keister into bed. Can you pass Debbie the phone?"Jess held her cellphone aside, offering a sheepish grin and apologetic shake of her head to Maggie seated across from her in their cosy cocktail booth. Her friend didn't react, mentally gnawing at her own concerns. Jess spoke on her phone again, "Hey, Debbie. Yeah,...
Seduction21 year Daniel watched as Jeff argued with his wife Beverley. Daniel didn’t argue with Jennifer though but stood very quietly knowing that quite soon he will be told to follow his 42 year old girlfriend to the spare room where he will be put across her lap and have his bare bottom spanked. Very hard. He watched as the husband and wife had a real slanging match. Both in their 40’s and have been married for years. Jeff hadn’t wanted to see the film anyway. It was a love story. No action. Daniel...
21 year Daniel watched as Jeff argued with his wife Beverley. Daniel didn’t argue with Jennifer though but stood very quietly knowing that quite soon he will be told to follow his 42 year old girlfriend to the spare room where he will be put across her lap and have his bare bottom spanked. Very hard. He watched as the husband and wife had a real slanging match. Both in their 40’s and have been married for years. Jeff hadn’t wanted to see the film anyway. It was a love story. No action....
SpankingI was naked kneeling up. She was standing in front of me; she was wearing a pair of Christian?Loubutin?Mary Jane slides?with black mesh, strap across instep, open toe, and?4 1/4" covered heel, a very short leather mini skirt, no panties, a leather??corset with an incorporated demi cup bra, exposing her nipples and spectacular breast, very light make up, and her hair in a ponytail. ?Her name is Victoria, she is Chinese, she has unusually long legs, long fingers with long nail beds painted in a...
My name is John Doe, and I've got a strange fetish. I first began to comprehend this fetish when my wife Hannah and I were first dating. The exact details of how it all happened I don’t know, and it’s essential to the arrangement that I never find them out. We weren't exclusive when we first started going on dates and fooling around. Aside from my dick, whispered rumors around the university campus told me Hannah was sucking on a handful of others. This didn't bother me, since we were still in...
This story is purely fictional and meant for adult audiences only! All resemblance to actual persons is coincidental. It contains graphic sex and forcible rape described in first person narration by its transgendered, teenage protagonist. If you are not an adult, or if you find this type of material offensive, please stop reading and dispose of this file. You have been warned of the content. If you proceed neither the author nor the site host will be held responsible! A previous version...
One thing that I have been proud of in my short married life is, in the time that we have been married; I had never lied to my husband. Well until now that is. Where do I begin this catastrophe? It all began about two months ago. My husband Peter left the house to go pick up a load for one of the companies that he hauls for (drives truck for.) He had to go to Los Angeles someplace and then take it to New York where he was to pick up another load for Dallas then one back to LA. (He drives one...
"Can I help you?" "Yes, I'm Adam Parks, and I'm looking for one of the students here. Her name is Eve Richards," I said to the woman at the visitor's information desk at Michigan State University. "One moment while I check our register," she replied, turning away. "I'm sorry, but our records don't show an Eve Richards registered here." I wasn't sure what to think since I was sure she went to school there. "What about a Sylvia Masters?" The woman looked a bit annoyed but...
Hey Folks, I took some time off to enjoy part of the summer. My beautiful wife and I, loaded up two of our favorite Mustangs (My Boss 302 and my Yellow 06 GT) and we took several really fun road trips. This is the first thing I wrote when I got back. I'm really interested in hearing what you guys think about it. The thing I wanted to do this time is to make the protagonist a little bit less perfect as you guys have wanted to see, but also make the cheating a little bit more spread around too....
“Is anyone sitting here?” a soft, but very pleasant female voice asked. I swiveled in my stool, as I responded, “No, the seat is yours if you want it.” My first thought was, “The kids will be basketball players for sure.” Why was that my initial thought when I met this female for the first time? Well part of the reason had to be physical—she was at least six feet tall, and was wearing a modest halter-top that showed a very flat stomach working up her slim figure to very nice breasts. She...
My wife and I are best buddies. What do you call spouses who compare biceps? Buddies. Sometimes, after a workout, we would have a flex-off.One time she said, "I want a round bicep-ball like yours."Squeezing it she said, "Hmmm. Why is mine so much harder?"She was, unfortunately, correct.The buddy relationship began on our wedding night. We were twenty-four years old and had been living together for two years, so making love on our wedding night was not the priority that it might have been for...
Straight SexSecrets and Lies By Cassandra Morgan (To readers: I found this old file in my computer that I wrote (with feedback from Vickie Tern) a while ago. It's rough, but I thought there was something there. Forgive me my flaws. Cassi.) He felt, pretty much, like a Christmas tree. He ought to be able to communicate with the planet Zefron. Elijah Dawson, E.J., was lying on a small cot in the psych department, and all sorts of wires were running out of him. There were...
Jatin was curled up into a miserable ball on the floor. With his hands and feet all chained together in front of him, he did his best to bury his head between his shoulders to block out the screaming. Naked on the stone floor, sick with fear, he was futilely trying to escape the sounds of the terrified pleas for mercy his brother was making to their Mistress, in between stretches of gut-wrenching shrieks. With a sob, Jatin buried his head deeper, feeling the chains cut into him. It was his...
We have arranged a daring rendezvous; something we have never done before. We meet in a public car park, pretending to be strangers. The excitement of such a public dare is thrilling. We are both horny with expectation. By prior arrangement you are not wearing a bra and panties. I lead you to a quiet area in the underground car park and gesture for you to lean against a pillar. I kiss your neck and undo your blouse, and I kiss your shoulders and hold your breasts. I then kiss and lightly...
Straight SexThe Big Lie By Cassandra Morgan Some women move like liquid pouring out of a bottle. She was one of them. She flowed rather than stepped, so smoothly that you barely saw her feet move. There was a regal grace to her, an elegance. She moved like a queen among the subjects, as if their adoration was her due. When she smiled, her gleaming white teeth shown beneath her red lipstick. Her smile seemed warm, yet somehow, above it all. And at first sight, James Newton hated her. He...
Truth and Lies; two abstract concepts that plague every sentient life form capable of any form of communication. In response, two rings came into existence. The Ring of Truth. A simple band of 100% pure gold studded with a single flawless amethyst. As long as they have a soul, whoever wears it will have their spoken and written words become the truth. Only the one wearing the ring will remember the old reality. Everyone and everything else will accept it as the truth. Suppose they were to say...
Mind ControlHe was there again, just like he had been. The night was dark, and the tent flickered with the dying light of the fire. His daughter, Emily, gripped his cock in her hands. She was staring at him, with a lustful gaze. He was close to spitting his load all over her hands. The very thought of getting his sticky semen on her burned his cock like fire. His eyes flashed opened. His daughter wasn’t there. His wife breathed deeply next to him, sound asleep. Ryan’s cock, however, was fully engorged....
Lila was a skinny blonde high school senior with undersized breasts. She was an okay student but had very bad test anxiety. She tried her best and studied hard but no matter what she’d just freeze up during exams. She was nervous because she had big weekend plans but was about to get her most recent test back. She tried to think positively and hope she did well. She was so excited for the weekend. She was going to see Hi-Rize in concert with her best friend Samantha and then sleepover all she...
Emotional Lies I am a soul that has lost it's body. In my eyes I see what is not. It is my mouth that speaks the lies. It is myself that hears the truth. You may not know who I am. You may not see what I have. You may not feel what is inside. You may never know the truth of mine. In the closet rest a lie. In the house I am free. In the church I pray for thee. In the fields I grow my illusion. Your act brings tears to my eyes. Your pain makes me fear what I have...
The Pencil Never Lies Chapter 1 The young couple were sitting on opposite sides of a small round table in the college's student union bar, having a midweek drink to celebrate being closer to the following weekend than the previous one. The room was smoky and the old, ripped vinyl of the seat cushions always remained sticky, regardless of how often the steward ran a damp cloth over them. The only attractions for the students of the college were the cheap...
How I Became the Baddest Girl in Clarkville Part 16: True Lies -I'd Rather Have a Bottle in Front of Me than a Frontal Lobotomy- I opened my eyes to the weak yellow glow of a bare bulb and for a second time found myself somewhere different than where I closed them. The bulb hung from the ceiling, suspended by a thin frayed wire. I was lying in an old recliner. The footrest was raised and the back lowered to form a makeshift bed. Something gripped my elbow, making it difficult to...
CHAPTER ONE Andy was at his desk when the phone rang; he picked up the receiver and answered ?Hello Andy speaking.? ?This is Angela, the MDs secretary; would you please come to his office right now, it’s because he would like to speak with you?? ?Any idea what it’s about Angela?? ?No, but Jean Simmons has just left his office with the union Rep.? ?OK; I’ll be right up.? Five minutes later he was outside the office; Angela stood up...
Why did I lie to him? Our relationship was good, and he understood my lusty nature. Wasn't it he who had noticed my desires to take a lover before we actually lived together? Wasn't it he who understood, and early in our relationship encouraged me to be honest with him? Even though I'd said nothing, he knew, but wanted me to tell him of those encounters. I was hesitant, unsure of his reaction. My husband had thrown me out when he discovered what I'd done behind his back. Would Shannon do...
Tiffany/Cindy I Dave and Cindy had, ironically, met at a church function. Her husband, Tim, would often help out with the Youth Group because his younger brother, Dan, was a member, and Tim didn’t have much else to do on Sunday evenings. Dave was 16 when he and Cindy first met, and from the time that they’d met to the time that Dave had stopped going to the youth group about a year and a half later, he’d mostly had very little to do with Cindy. She was in her early 20’s, too old...
RyanHe was there again, just like he had been. The night was dark, and the tent flickered with the dying light of the fire. His daughter, Emily, gripped his cock in her hands. She was staring at him, with a lustful gaze. He was close to spitting his load all over her hands. The very thought of getting his sticky semen on her burned his cock like fire. His eyes flashed opened.His daughter wasn’t there. His wife breathed deeply next to him, sound asleep. Ryan’s cock, however, was fully engorged....
IncestOf the Adventures of John and Holly Part 31: Love and Lies Holly: Please be home. Please be home. Please be home. I went to the one place I could think of. I hadn’t been there long so Jack was the only person I knew. I’d rung his door bell 3 times already and was just turning away when the door opened. “Holly! You’re back already,” he said as he opened the door. “Oh my God Holly. What’s wrong? Why are you crying? Come in.” I barely got in the door before I collapsed...
Rochelle was up early this Friday morning even though she didn’t have to be at work until 2:00 p.m. She was making French toast, turkey sausage links, scrambled eggs with cheese, onion and bell pepper, and strawberry compote. She fixed a plate and stuck a candle in the middle of the bread. She called out for the boys to wake up.When her younger son, Jeramiah, entered the room she yelled, “Happy Birthday!” She handed him a party hat and showed him to his seat.The birthday boy’s older brother,...
To Hurt Is to Become Chapter 4 Truth or Lies By InnocentGuilt Christina still felt this was all wrong deep inside, but her emotions had been so twisted that she didn't know what to think of herself. Was she a 13 year old girl or was she Bill Edwards, the man that her new father claimed to be. Plus she was twisted between the love she had for her new mother and former wife, not to mention the whole relationship between Christina and Chrissy. Logic seemed a thing of the past....
For Friends and Family Part 16 - Secrets and Lies Hi Candyb, you will get your wish, maybe not in this episode but I have a plan circulating around my head to write it in, sorry to tease. I was still in heaven when his limp manhood slipped out of me; I could actually feel everything that was happening to me. He took his weight back onto his elbows and stroked my face as I was still in ecstasy; as far as I was concerned I had died and gone to heaven. He gently kissed my...
Hi friends this is raj again this is the story which is sent by one of my friend so please read stories. Life in a small town where everyone knows everyone can be like living in a fish bowel. For instance Mary and Joe Martin had a big fight one night about eight o’clock and by eight o’clock the next morning everyone in town knew about it and why. Joe had made a pass at the new waitress down at the hotel lunch room-bar. So when my Dad got sick and his time on this earth was limited everyone knew...
IncestOkay Folks, this one is kind of crazy. You can chalk it up to the changing of the seasons scrambling my brain, or maybe the fact that yesterday was the saddest day of the year for me. Yep, I put the Mustangs up for the winter. Anyway, thanks as usual to the incredible Mikothebaby for making this story readable. The funeral had been touching. It had been a truly beautiful ceremony. The flowers were fresh and the church looked and smelled great. The sun was high in the sky and beaming down on...
When Ashlee arrived back at the apartment from her night of passion with Carrie she couldn't help but be darkly happy to see her lover asleep in her bed. Of course, she really had no reason to expect anything else. Macy wasn't, after all, one to worry. A perfect example of this truth was the fact that when Ashlee had finally gathered the courage to turn on her phone after sitting in her car for more than fifteen minutes in the parking lot where she and Carrie had parted ways she only found...
Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this! Zanyia The cloud of insects surged down at me, hungry. The world grew darker, an artificial night falling on me. My skin crawled. My stomach tightened. The swarm came at me from every direction. My tail swished. I had to go somewhere. I didn’t want to get devoured but— Purple sprang around me. A dome of mystical energy manifested a heartbeat before the insects engulfed my body. The bugs slammed into the shield. A great, angry buzz rumbled...
These days, I feel so damn tired of all the crap I’ve got to deal with. Life in Canada sucks, man. Brother Samuel here. I’m here for Grad School at Carleton University, having left my beloved city of Brockton, Massachusetts, far behind. I can’t stand the city of Ottawa, Ontario. The capital of Canada is as small as the minds of the men and women who inhabit it. If you think Americans are bigoted, wait till you meet Canadians. I feel that Canada is one of the most racist countries on the...
It was a warm summer night and I was walking home from work. It had been a late night because of the mayor’s birthday party that was held at the restaurant where I’m the hostess. It had been a large crowd and I was glad when I could finally leave. Living in a city I don’t have a car and it was too late for public transportation so I decided to walk the short distance home. As I walked I felt that someone was watching me but every time I looked there was no one there. When I got to my door I...
My wife had never been that much into sex but when in the mood I could fuck her arse and everything else except a blowjob but I was happy as I was getting 'regular' ass sex. My sex life took a massive upturn On New years eve last year this year when I got off with a friends daughter and still am servicing her as and when she is in her late teens and totally opposite built to that of my wife who is small and cuddly and my young friend is tall, slim and just a dirty cow. I arranged to go down my...
I knock on Sarahs door. Hi Sarah I've broken down just down the road &don't have a mobile on me. I was wondering if I could borrow ya phone? Sure come in she says. I'm making all this up just so I can get in her house. Its worked so far,Im in. We talk for awhile and I ask her if there's any way I can make it up too her for intruding. She's says it's ok. I ask her if I can give her a foot message. Mmm ok why not she says. I take of slippers to unveil 2 gorgeous soft feet. My cock starts to...
when you love a person you will do everyting to keep that person happy but when she stared to lie to me i had to let her go she would get mad at me because she be wanting to some were so she can get with me best friend and fuck him.
The whole thing started with a flu epidemic of all things, first mum, then dad then my sixteen year old brother fell ill, as for me I was the healthiest seventeen year old you could find, bugs bit me and they died, so I ended up as the nursemaid for the family. Luke was the one hit the worst, my brother had come down with the virus just as mum and dad were recovering and he got so bad we had to call the doctor out to him, after much poking and prodding the doctor mumbled something about...