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PUNISHMENT 120 ? PART 1

?????????????????????? PUNISHMENT 120 ? Part 1, the drive.

Della Domina settled back into the plush, luxury leather of the robot-driven Lincoln Town Car and flipped open the folder from her Gucci briefcase. In it she found details of the subject for the Punishment 120 episode she was to shoot for the huge-rating Sex Sinema Channel.

The channel had been in business for about six years ever since Congress and Senate, in a show of unanimity unheard of when men were running things, had agreed to allow the screening of raw sex on primetime television for the entertainment and delectation of women in the United States.

The unanimity was possible because under the latest change to the Constitution only women were allowed to run for Congress or the Senate. Men had finally ? well, six years previously ? been stripped of their right to run for political office or to vote.

Women had provided the President since that Clinton woman had won the race for the White House in 2008. That had been 69 years ago ? an appropriate hiatus, Della thought ? although soixante-neuf between men and women was now forbidden by law.

Men, of course, were not allowed access to any sex sites on the internet, or even the mildest of ?skin? programs on television. The Sex Sinema channel was outlawed to them, except with the consent of their dominatrix-owners.

Della?s massively popular program, though, was often viewed by the male slaves ? ?cocksluts? as they were commonly known in 2077 ? as a salutory reminder of what could befall them if they dared wander from the narrow path of male servility.

The change in the law had been a godsend for Della. Until 2070, she had been a very highly sought-after dominatrix in a Chicago house of perversion ? well, that was what they were called when men ran things, and while some old habits die hard, they were still known by such names.

Men were never allowed into places like that now, unless it was to be used as ?whipping boys? by the likes of Della or her highly-paid associates. Della?s main occupation was as a dominatrix to ?boss? around the ladies who enjoyed being made to submit from time to time.

Most of those ladies were owners of cocksluts, but every now and again they craved the attentions of Della, her whip, her intruders ? anal and vaginal ? and her golden nectar, both for showers and for ?cocktails?. Della, though, was upper range ? she did not do ?brown?, the very thought disgusted her.

Someone ? Della thought it was one of her richer clients ? had suggested to the all-female board of Sex Sinema that she would be an ideal person to ?front? one of the channel?s new programs.

Della, a tall, not to say statuesque blonde aged 40, had gone to the channel?s head offices, Mistress Mansion, set in one of the ritzier suburbs of New Los Angeles, out in the Valley. She had immediately impressed the 12-woman board.

It was not difficult to work out why. She was an inch short of six foot. She was built ? big DD breasts, a 26-inch waist, 35-inch hips, glorious, sturdy thighs, lovely calves and an ass to die for, as the expression still went.

She had long, golden hair which shone like a wheatfield in high summer. Her eyes were dark brown, and gleamed in a sort of sadistic sheen when she was doing her work.

After a brief sound test, the board realized that Della had a delightful voice for fronting a female domination show ? it was dark, sultry and sexy. It could also be strictly commanding, a perfect timbre for a front person in such a program.

As she soon found out, it was work which Della thoroughly enjoyed. As ?front? person for the Punishment 120 extravaganza, Della no longer wielded a whip, although she featured throughout the show carrying a wicked-looking single-tailed leather lash.

No, she called the shots, as the dual flogging teams worked on the recipient of Punishment 120, now known by its millions of fans throughout the New United States, simply as P-120.

But it was Della?s experience at organising the whippings, her comments during the punishments and her interviews with the recipient of the floggings, and the dealers out of the pain, that gave the show its polish.

A special facility known as Punishment Park had been established by Sex Sinema out in the desert, across the border in Arizona. The place was well-stocked with men who were to be whipped ? there were some 50 well-built cocksluts, although only 12 were featured in a year?s P120 shoots, since each program involved six days? filming.

That gave just over 10 weeks of P120 shows, just enough to arouse the audience and make them pant for more.

The other 38 cocksluts were used in more Sex Sinema shows ? shows with names like Cowering and Caned, Pissing for Pleasure, Broken in Bondage and Ponyboy Punishments.

All were wonderful shows, Della knew well, but there was something about Punishment 120 that had struck a chord with its ? mainly ? all-female audience.

One thing was its placement. Sex Sinema?s channel was a 24-hour operation, but while women were in charge, it meant that the workforce ? well, the workforce that made the decisions ? was mostly away from home during the hours of daylight.

Which meant that P-120?s placement of 8.30pm on a Sunday night was perfect. Most women ?played? on Friday and Saturday nights, and the highest-ranked programs competed with each other on Sundays. And Sunday night was ?the? big slot to aim for.

The delicious Della had a lot to do with this, of course. And her choice of flagellators. She chose the women well. They were almost all, it goes without saying, stunningly pretty. But they were a mix of types from there on.

Some were pneumatic dolls, with big, improbable breasts. Others were petite. Then there were the extremely popular body-builder types.

And they were racially mixed, too. Some were pretty little Asians. Others were haughty, black bitch-types. Then there were blonde-haired Amazons, and teenagers, some looking as if they should still be attending high school. Some were more mature, what men had disgustingly referred to back in the bad old days as ?MILFS?.

All were extremely proficient at wielding a leather lash against a naked cockslut?s back, or buttocks, or thighs, or chest. Or cock and balls!

The cocksluts were also hand-picked, a chore Della left to the camp commandant of Punishment Park. All were chosen for good penile growth, but circumcision or fully-fleshed penis heads were immaterial.

Della, though, had a penchant for uncut cocksluts. That way, their agonies could be increased during the penis whipping segment of the shows, by having their foreskins pulled back. But that was simply her own personal fetish.

The cocksluts ranged from young ? 16 or 17 ? up to late 50s. Some were blonde, ?pretty boys?. Others were blacks. Most were caucasians. Della preferred the Germanic, blonde types, but the cockslut?s reaction to the whips were more important than body types. High-pitched ?screamers? were very popular and a good flow of tears was essential, too.

So it was with interest that she opened the folder and scanned the sheet before her. As she did so, Della pulled up her brief, red rubber miniskirt, revealing her naked pussy, a signal for her production assistant, Karla Conway, to go down on her.

Karla, a dark-haired, sun-bronzed beauty, had been chosen for four things ? her ability at performing cunnilingus, her glorious sun-bronzed body, her age (18) and her undoubted production skills. Possibly, Della smiled to herself, in that order.

Karla started, as ever, at Della?s dark brown anal whorl, a signal that while she was a sexy little number, she was also keenly submissive when it came to her bitch boss.

As the expert teenaged mouth moved from her anus and started to lave at her lush sex lips, Della glanced at the sheet. This is what she read:

??????????????????????????????????????? Punishment 120 ? shoot No 8

???????????????????????? ???????????????????Subject:?????? slave Jason

??????????????????????????????????????????? Nationality: NUSA

??????????????????????????????????????????? Age:???????????? 18

??????????????????????????????????????????? Hair:??????????? blonde

?????????????? ?????????????????????????????Eyes:??????????? blue

??????????????????????????????????????????? Height:??????? 5ft 11in

??????????????????????????????????????????? Weight:?????? 160lbs

??????????????????????????????????????????? Body hair:?? totally shaved

??????????????????????????????????????????? Penis limp:? 4?

??????????????????????????????????????????? Penis erect:? 7.5?

??????????????????????????????????????????? Cut????????????? No

?

Comments: cockslut Jason has been an inmate at Punishment Park for six months and during that time has proved himself to be an excellent subject for bondage and the lash.

His experience includes a starring role in Cowering and Caned and fan mail for him is still being received at channel headquarters. His strong physique also makes him an ideal candidate for Ponyboy Punishment.

I think he will make a superb subject for the rigors of Punishment 120.

(signed)

Priscilla Payne

Camp commandant

Punishment Park

(dated)

July 16, 2077

Attached to the sheet, was a large envelope containing a color photograph of the cockslut, naked, his hands clasped behind his neck in typical slave submission. His blonde hair fell in glimmering tresses almost to his well-muscled, bronzed shoulders.

He had well-defined pectoral muscles, big bunches of flesh, with dark brown, erect nipples. His belly was toned. His thighs would mark delightfully under the lash.

His cock, semi-erect, his foreskin lips pulled back slightly to reveal his piss slit, was thick and glistening. His pubic bone, his cock shaft and his heavy scrotal sac were devoid of hair.

His mouth was pouting, almost in a sneer. Della smiled to herself. She knew his type perfectly. Before men had become reduced to cocksluts and slaves, and mere providers of semen to maintain the procreation of the population, she knew exactly what he would have been like.

They used to call them ?studs?, she recalled from her history lessons. Many of them were practitioners of the now-defunct art of ?surfing?. They were the sort who would use and abuse a woman, then desert her and move on to lust after and impregnate another poor female.

Lovely, purred Della, as Karla?s tongue began to work her closer and closer to her orgasm, I can?t wait to meet him.

And introduce him to the strictures of Punishment 120!

To be continued.

?????????????????????? PUNISHMENT 120 ? Part 1, the drive.

Della Domina settled back into the plush, luxury leather of the robot-driven Lincoln Town Car and flipped open the folder from her Gucci briefcase. In it she found details of the subject for the Punishment 120 episode she was to shoot for the huge-rating Sex Sinema Channel.

The channel had been in business for about six years ever since Congress and Senate, in a show of unanimity unheard of when men were running things, had agreed to allow the screening of raw sex on primetime television for the entertainment and delectation of women in the United States.

The unanimity was possible because under the latest change to the Constitution only women were allowed to run for Congress or the Senate. Men had finally ? well, six years previously ? been stripped of their right to run for political office or to vote.

Women had provided the President since that Clinton woman had won the race for the White House in 2008. That had been 69 years ago ? an appropriate hiatus, Della thought ? although soixante-neuf between men and women was now forbidden by law.

Men, of course, were not allowed access to any sex sites on the internet, or even the mildest of ?skin? programs on television. The Sex Sinema channel was outlawed to them, except with the consent of their dominatrix-owners.

Della?s massively popular program, though, was often viewed by the male slaves ? ?cocksluts? as they were commonly known in 2077 ? as a salutory reminder of what could befall them if they dared wander from the narrow path of male servility.

The change in the law had been a godsend for Della. Until 2070, she had been a very highly sought-after dominatrix in a Chicago house of perversion ? well, that was what they were called when men ran things, and while some old habits die hard, they were still known by such names.

Men were never allowed into places like that now, unless it was to be used as ?whipping boys? by the likes of Della or her highly-paid associates. Della?s main occupation was as a dominatrix to ?boss? around the ladies who enjoyed being made to submit from time to time.

Most of those ladies were owners of cocksluts, but every now and again they craved the attentions of Della, her whip, her intruders ? anal and vaginal ? and her golden nectar, both for showers and for ?cocktails?. Della, though, was upper range ? she did not do ?brown?, the very thought disgusted her.

Someone ? Della thought it was one of her richer clients ? had suggested to the all-female board of Sex Sinema that she would be an ideal person to ?front? one of the channel?s new programs.

Della, a tall, not to say statuesque blonde aged 40, had gone to the channel?s head offices, Mistress Mansion, set in one of the ritzier suburbs of New Los Angeles, out in the Valley. She had immediately impressed the 12-woman board.

It was not difficult to work out why. She was an inch short of six foot. She was built ? big DD breasts, a 26-inch waist, 35-inch hips, glorious, sturdy thighs, lovely calves and an ass to die for, as the expression still went.

She had long, golden hair which shone like a wheatfield in high summer. Her eyes were dark brown, and gleamed in a sort of sadistic sheen when she was doing her work.

After a brief sound test, the board realized that Della had a delightful voice for fronting a female domination show ? it was dark, sultry and sexy. It could also be strictly commanding, a perfect timbre for a front person in such a program.

As she soon found out, it was work which Della thoroughly enjoyed. As ?front? person for the Punishment 120 extravaganza, Della no longer wielded a whip, although she featured throughout the show carrying a wicked-looking single-tailed leather lash.

No, she called the shots, as the dual flogging teams worked on the recipient of Punishment 120, now known by its millions of fans throughout the New United States, simply as P-120.

But it was Della?s experience at organising the whippings, her comments during the punishments and her interviews with the recipient of the floggings, and the dealers out of the pain, that gave the show its polish.

A special facility known as Punishment Park had been established by Sex Sinema out in the desert, across the border in Arizona. The place was well-stocked with men who were to be whipped ? there were some 50 well-built cocksluts, although only 12 were featured in a year?s P120 shoots, since each program involved six days? filming.

That gave just over 10 weeks of P120 shows, just enough to arouse the audience and make them pant for more.

The other 38 cocksluts were used in more Sex Sinema shows ? shows with names like Cowering and Caned, Pissing for Pleasure, Broken in Bondage and Ponyboy Punishments.

All were wonderful shows, Della knew well, but there was something about Punishment 120 that had struck a chord with its ? mainly ? all-female audience.

One thing was its placement. Sex Sinema?s channel was a 24-hour operation, but while women were in charge, it meant that the workforce ? well, the workforce that made the decisions ? was mostly away from home during the hours of daylight.

Which meant that P-120?s placement of 8.30pm on a Sunday night was perfect. Most women ?played? on Friday and Saturday nights, and the highest-ranked programs competed with each other on Sundays. And Sunday night was ?the? big slot to aim for.

The delicious Della had a lot to do with this, of course. And her choice of flagellators. She chose the women well. They were almost all, it goes without saying, stunningly pretty. But they were a mix of types from there on.

Some were pneumatic dolls, with big, improbable breasts. Others were petite. Then there were the extremely popular body-builder types.

And they were racially mixed, too. Some were pretty little Asians. Others were haughty, black bitch-types. Then there were blonde-haired Amazons, and teenagers, some looking as if they should still be attending high school. Some were more mature, what men had disgustingly referred to back in the bad old days as ?MILFS?.

All were extremely proficient at wielding a leather lash against a naked cockslut?s back, or buttocks, or thighs, or chest. Or cock and balls!

The cocksluts were also hand-picked, a chore Della left to the camp commandant of Punishment Park. All were chosen for good penile growth, but circumcision or fully-fleshed penis heads were immaterial.

Della, though, had a penchant for uncut cocksluts. That way, their agonies could be increased during the penis whipping segment of the shows, by having their foreskins pulled back. But that was simply her own personal fetish.

The cocksluts ranged from young ? 16 or 17 ? up to late 50s. Some were blonde, ?pretty boys?. Others were blacks. Most were caucasians. Della preferred the Germanic, blonde types, but the cockslut?s reaction to the whips were more important than body types. High-pitched ?screamers? were very popular and a good flow of tears was essential, too.

So it was with interest that she opened the folder and scanned the sheet before her. As she did so, Della pulled up her brief, red rubber miniskirt, revealing her naked pussy, a signal for her production assistant, Karla Conway, to go down on her.

Karla, a dark-haired, sun-bronzed beauty, had been chosen for four things ? her ability at performing cunnilingus, her glorious sun-bronzed body, her age (18) and her undoubted production skills. Possibly, Della smiled to herself, in that order.

Karla started, as ever, at Della?s dark brown anal whorl, a signal that while she was a sexy little number, she was also keenly submissive when it came to her bitch boss.

As the expert teenaged mouth moved from her anus and started to lave at her lush sex lips, Della glanced at the sheet. This is what she read:

??????????????????????????????????????? Punishment 120 ? shoot No 8

???????????????????????? ???????????????????Subject:?????? slave Jason

??????????????????????????????????????????? Nationality: NUSA

??????????????????????????????????????????? Age:???????????? 18

??????????????????????????????????????????? Hair:??????????? blonde

?????????????? ?????????????????????????????Eyes:??????????? blue

??????????????????????????????????????????? Height:??????? 5ft 11in

??????????????????????????????????????????? Weight:?????? 160lbs

??????????????????????????????????????????? Body hair:?? totally shaved

??????????????????????????????????????????? Penis limp:? 4?

??????????????????????????????????????????? Penis erect:? 7.5?

??????????????????????????????????????????? Cut????????????? No

?

Comments: cockslut Jason has been an inmate at Punishment Park for six months and during that time has proved himself to be an excellent subject for bondage and the lash.

His experience includes a starring role in Cowering and Caned and fan mail for him is still being received at channel headquarters. His strong physique also makes him an ideal candidate for Ponyboy Punishment.

I think he will make a superb subject for the rigors of Punishment 120.

(signed)

Priscilla Payne

Camp commandant

Punishment Park

(dated)

July 16, 2077

Attached to the sheet, was a large envelope containing a color photograph of the cockslut, naked, his hands clasped behind his neck in typical slave submission. His blonde hair fell in glimmering tresses almost to his well-muscled, bronzed shoulders.

He had well-defined pectoral muscles, big bunches of flesh, with dark brown, erect nipples. His belly was toned. His thighs would mark delightfully under the lash.

His cock, semi-erect, his foreskin lips pulled back slightly to reveal his piss slit, was thick and glistening. His pubic bone, his cock shaft and his heavy scrotal sac were devoid of hair.

His mouth was pouting, almost in a sneer. Della smiled to herself. She knew his type perfectly. Before men had become reduced to cocksluts and slaves, and mere providers of semen to maintain the procreation of the population, she knew exactly what he would have been like.

They used to call them ?studs?, she recalled from her history lessons. Many of them were practitioners of the now-defunct art of ?surfing?. They were the sort who would use and abuse a woman, then desert her and move on to lust after and impregnate another poor female.

Lovely, purred Della, as Karla?s tongue began to work her closer and closer to her orgasm, I can?t wait to meet him.

And introduce him to the strictures of Punishment 120!

To be continued.

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Punishment? It had never gotten easy for her to raise a growing boy all by herself. Lisa just came home from work, a couple of hours earlier then normal thanks to a big account being finished completely. She had also received a big bonus, which always was a good thing in her household. Her son Frank had had his fifteenth birthday a couple of months ago, and by now she did not have a good insight into his life and thoughts. To her he seemed to be a loner, even on his birthday there had...

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Over the years, I’ve written many stories. Some include an element of spanking, albeit quite light. I have to admit, I do like the occasional situation where, usually as part of foreplay, or during sex, I get a kick out of being spanked. A hard slap, or two, across my bum cheeks, while I’m being taken doggy style, always adds that little extra thrill. On occasion, a particular friend of mine has used a leather belt on me. Actually, that’s one situation I do like. Standing there, watching a man...

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My own private heaven and hell. Its not that the kids are rowdy, or that I hate my work, its. She sits there, an innocent angel. Even her name fits, mala. Eighteen years old, and already turning heads. Today she is wearing what must have been her idea of a schoolgirl’s uniform. White shirt that left a small band of skin showing at the bottom. Green plaid short skirt (mid-thigh) & boots. Damn this girl/woman is beautiful! Her hair shines in the light, a chestnut color, and her eyes are a...

Punishment ParkChapter 4

Hortense sneered with a curt spitefulness as Clara and Norma revelled in seeing her to a piece of ground on the outskirts of the park, lying fallow, the earth uneven, and showing an abundance of plant growth, unlike anywhere else in the park, the wicked looks of the three directed at Tanner as he was led up to them on his leash, whipped smartly there by Georgina. As Hortense simmered, guessing the reason for the disturbed ground, Madam Norma Greer stood hand on hip, and barked at him. “Well?...

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Punishment 5 - by Debbie Johnson Chapter 1 - Delivery It was now Friday morning at 10.00am. Jim was standing in front of the full-length hallway mirror reciting his mantra. He was reciting it there, because Karen insisted he now do it there, so that he would have a visual aid to help get his mind-set as feminine as possible. As he said each part of his mantra (which he was instructed to do in as feminine a voice as possible) he was to gaze at any part of his body that his...

Mistis Adventures Part 120

Cathy's words had fallen on receptive ears. It WAS getting late, and, with the festivities planned for the morrow, they would all need the rest, AS IT WERE. Each was fully aware that sleep would be long coming, with new and exciting bedfellows. Granny had been telling about her early days. She had disclosed that her REAL name was Pearl. She preferred to be called Granny, but, among so many other Grandmothers, it was unrealistic. Her friends back home called her Pearl. Abe had told her that HE...

Learning CurvesChapter 120

Phil spent the rest of the day with Marc Edmonds. Edmonds’ grandfather had been one of the initial investors in Lambswool back in the 1950s and Edmonds held an abiding love of the man and, although the family had long divested itself of the stock, Lambswool Studios. “My grandmother worked here,” Edmonds explained as the pair ate in the canteen. “Grandpa was 30 years old when he moved out here. He made his money in oil after World War II. Grandma was an aspiring actress and, as she tells it,...

Jess and Aarons New Neighbor OWWH 4Chapter 120

Britney turned to Jess, then glanced back at me. ‘Her?’ she mouthed. I nodded. Britney tapped Jess on the shoulder. Jess jumped, momentarily startled. “Yes?” “Sorry, Miss, but that gentleman is your husband, he said?” she asked. Jess’ eyes widened in surprise, probably because it was supposed to be kept on the down-low, but she nodded. “Would you mind if I took him to one of the lap dance areas?” She pointed toward a partition off to the side of the room that blocked a series of chairs...

Deputy PorterChapter 120

"You know you shouldn't have said that. I'm going home I'm not in the mood now." I said it with my hand in my pocket in case he wanted to take a swing at me. Most guys won't hit a girl with a closed fist, but some will. I was willing to take a slap now and then, but I drew the line at a closed fist. He was good at reading that look I shot him, because he said, "Okay, I will write you off as just another stuck up puta," "Okay. You got the last word, now move out of my way. I had to...

The Boys at Johns HouseChapter 120

Valentine's Day was coming. I figured a weekend in Florida would be nice, so I surprised the boys with another trip. Everywhere in Florida in February is overcrowded and overpriced, which is why when I went, I stayed at Gloria's vacation house. Gloria never used it because it was where Gray usually stored his mistress. When he was alive, I went down about twice a year to partly to tell Gray what his whore was up to and partly to tell Gloria what Gray's whore was up to. Since Gloria was...

BethChapter 120

January 3, 2018 Dear Ms. Diary, [Written January 4-5] Ah, the resumption of school after a winter break. One good thing: most diary days should require much less writing. Mom dropped Civia at her school and Meka drove the Sprinter to Central for what would be Lana’s first day in classes here. I wondered if she would be in any of my classes; I knew she would be in the same homeroom with Heather, Brit, and me. My answer arrived about five minutes into our 1st Bell class, as Lana was...

My Little VentrueChapter 120

~~Jack~~ “Consider a glass cage, my love, and within, a glowing sphere bounces up and down. The cage holds the sphere perfectly still on the horizontal plane, forcing the sphere to remain locked on its vertical path. It bounces at the speed of light, which, as you know, is the limit matter may travel. No faster. 299,792,458 meters per second.” Jack nodded, eyes wide and engaged as he watched Antoinette. Understanding the world in terms of special relativity was always a troubling mental...

BJJones the Story of My LifeChapter 120

"WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT STATEMENT ALL ABOUT," Jenny yelled. It was the first time she had ever raised her voice to any of us. There was shock on all the faces around the table at her reaction. "We have done a lot of advertising that we were a ladies-exclusive gym. It was only a matter of time until someone decided to challenge that. It's that just now is the time. Marcy also commented just the other day that the manufacture of the Marathoners was pressuring us to allow a broader test...

Jokes and GigglesChapter 120

Have you ever wondered where and how yodeling began? Many years ago a man was traveling through the mountains of Switzerland. Nightfall was rapidly approaching and he had nowhere to sleep. He went up to a farmhouse and asked the farmer if he could spend the night. The farmer told him that he could sleep in the barn. As the story goes, the farmer's daughter asked her father, "Who is that man going into the barn?" "That fellow traveling through," said the farmer. "needs a...

Family LettersChapter 120

Dear Willow and Family Hello sister-in-law, how are you. I suppose I did get a bit deep into the bushes (as it were) with regard to space travel. I'll try not to do that too much. I miss your brother. You talking about wanting to be spit-roasted in your last letter got my engine going enough that I was more than a bit tempted to find another man to help me out with that myself. I think I would have too if I didn't think that it would have reduced Ron's respect for me. But as he thinks...

MICHAEL R THOMASChapter 120

The following evening was: 6th stop Oakland, California Oakland Raiders RingCentral Colloseum 56,057 (Expandable to 63,132) Embassy Suites by Hilton We got there an hour early, as usual, and got the usual help to set us up on the fifty-yard line, on a stage only four feet above the field itself, with no dressing rooms in sight. No problem, I didn’t think everyone would be as helpful as the first five places had been. Dad was pissed, but I told him not to worry. We’re professional, so I...

Arlene and JeffChapter 120

HOSPITAL, ATLANTA, GEORGIA The HAZMAT team was on the scene. The patients along the hallway were being moved to other areas in the hospital. The assassin's body was gone. Finally Whatley thought it safe to move Hanes. The nurses, red-faced and streaming tears, maneuvered the gurney bearing Agent Hanes' 'body' out of the suite and into the hallway. The city police and the agents in the hallway came to attention and solemnly watched as the gurney was pushed toward the freight...

Daze in the ValleyChapter 120

Ekaterina and her translator were gone by the time Adam finished showering. He had taken his time because he knew he had to head straight to Daystar for another scene with, well, someone. He couldn't remember her name, only that she was a famous gymnast before turning to porn. Shelly and Melody were waiting for him though. "Pulled another one out of the fire for me," Melody remarked. "Thanks for coming over. This girl is pretty far down on the pecking order. Today is the only day...

Lauras Story an Interracial Lesbian RomanceChapter 120

Laura ran into Barbara at work the next week and got shocking news. "I'm moving to L.A.," Barbara said, glumly. "What?" "Next week," she nodded. "They told me, if I want a job, that's where it is from now on. At least, I've still got one." "But... I'll miss you." Laura meant it. Barbara was a hot whirlwind of lust in bed. There was also a bond of deep affection between them. Barbara's eyes misted up briefly. "I'm having a going away party. Promise me you won't react...

Busted Axle RoadChapter 120

The snow was wet and dirty in the street lights, piled along the street curbs, not like the clean, pure, fresh snow of Spearfish Lake at all. There were crews out picking it up with loaders, piling it into dump trucks to be dumped in the river. Unlike Spearfish Lake, this town wasn't used to snow. It had been a real snowstorm, and it brought the town to a near halt. It was getting cleaned up now, but it had held attendance down at the meeting. There had been more reporters there than...

MagicianChapter 120

The Drow leapt gracefully as one into an attacking stance, only for two to go down into dust as my Glock opened up on them. The other three found themselves hanging motionlessly in mid-air as Morgana held them in place while she studied them, despite their frantic efforts to free themselves from her mental domination of their physical bodies. She also sent five clicks on a hand-held radio which was the signal for our forces to uncloak and summon Mage Henry’s command into the Caitiff...

Jokes and Giggles Part TwoChapter 120

These are compliments of fmwarmac A blonde was so upset about everyone always making fun of her being blonde that she decided to hang herself. A little while later, a couple of guys walk by and see her hanging by her wrists. “What are you doing?” They ask her. “I’m hanging myself.” She said. The men were confused. Then one of them said, “If you’re trying to hang yourself, you’re supposed to put the rope around your neck. “Duh,” she said. “I tried that and I couldn’t breath.” One day...

The RescuedChapter 91 Defense Command Center Day 120

Not for the first time that day, or that week, Amy Imahara wondered how she'd gotten in this mess. As she looked over the command center staff, sitting tense and alert at their consoles, her mind was drawn back to the meeting with her husband's clone, and the rest of the Education Council. It had been Rebecca Lott who had made the offer. "Of the persons with military experience, you show the most aptitude for this assignment. Will you accept command of the planetary defense forces?"...

Sheriff PorterChapter 120

Mel and I reached an understanding quickly. The guest bed was for her and that is where she would sleep. I wasn't real thrilled to have Andrew's main squeeze staying with me. I know I'm pretty liberal, but I didn't know too many women who had slept with old boyfriends of mine. If I had loved Andrew, I probably would have been upset staying so close to me. As it was, I just wasn't interested. I was subtle when I made that clear. After that we moved on to a good nights sleep. I heard her...

08 TogetherChapter 120

Flashback – Masha and Louise – Protest March It was quite exciting being with the other women as we marched toward City Hall and chanted slogans. Things were going well until we reached City Hall and the police came out. The Sgt. whom I recognized from the other night had a bullhorn and announced, “Your march is illegal because you do not have a permit. Disband or we will arrest you.” The women began to shout, “Hell no, we won’t go!” I joined them. Louise grabbed my arm and said, “Masha we...

BJ Jones the Story of My Life Book 2Chapter 120

As with all thing Washington, nothing is simple. The staff had recorded the statement starting thirty minutes before. It had the talking heads making noise with their useless opinions. The only thing that caught my eye in the pre-statement lead-in was the ad the Marine Corps ran. The General said the poster was going to be reused and they did. ‘‘The few - The Proud - The Marines; a stepping stone to become President.’’ The professionals would go over the speech and I would get lessons on...

Double TearsChapter 120

“For women, the best aphrodisiacs are words. The G-spot is in the ears. He who looks for it below there is wasting his time.” —Isabel Allende, Of Love and Shadows MOM WAS CONCERNED. Not about me spending the night with Donna but it was a school night. I assured her I had all my homework done—and so did Donna—and I’d be home right after my morning run to get to school. The way Donna was looking at me, I wasn’t sure I’d get a morning run in. We were still holding each other, naked from...

Runaway TrainChapter 120

Bill and Ciera arrived at the estate just as Liz was wrapping up a series of calls with the head of her apparel line. Instead of heading into the workout room as we normally did, we convened in what Liz called her boardroom. It was where she met with her large and diverse staff of managers, accountants, lawyers and assistants a few times every year. I spotted a line of dust on the back of the chair I appropriated for my usage – and I thought I was going to have to speak to Melinda about it....

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– Day 1 – In hindsight, it was one of the moronic things I had ever done! The only excuse I can offer is that I was a bored 19 years old on a hot summer’s afternoon. Mother and I had gone into town to go shopping. She had bought some clothes for me, but most of the afternoon had been looking for boutiques for Mom. It was my last summer of freedom before fall semester began, and This was”NOT” how I wanted to spend my time. I suggested that I go browse some shops myself while she did her...

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I step into the bedroom and Nicole winces at the light as it moves into the blackened room. She squints to see me but I'm a silhouette before the illuminated doorway moving slow towards her as she straddles the coffee table, her body impaled deeply on phallic silicone. Her ankles restrained to table legs and wrists bound to wrists. She trembles and sweats, her chest heaves nervously and each step I take towards her causes her breath to quicken. I've left her alone in the dark for an hour and...

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Monday morning. Time to get up, have my breakfast and go to school again. After a few moments, I sat up in bed, brushed the hair from my eyes, yawned and stretched, swung back the duvet and put my feet into my low- heeled mules before standing up and re-arranging my nightie which had managed to wind itself round my waist again during the night. Into the bathroom for the morning wash and brush-up before returning to my bedroom to dress for the day's activities. As it was a...

Punishment 4

Punishment 4 - by Debbie Johnson Chapter 1 - Decision A few moments passed, as Jim, Maria and Karen, all for their own reasons, sat silently on the sofa and collected their thoughts. As Jim sat, squeezed in between the two girls, his mind ever awhirl, he desperately tried to think of some way out of the surreal mess he now found himself firmly entrenched within. His gaze shifted downwards towards his legs. Legs which were sheathed in dark, sheer tights. Girls legs for sure! His...

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You are sitting at a bar wearing a thin low-cut blouse with the top three buttons undone showing your huge cleavage. The pushup bra is giving your breasts the support they need to lift them higher. The bra stops just below your nipples so the cool air makes them hard and well noticed through the thin blouse.I'm sitting behind you just out of your view. I see a man hitting on you and you're flirting back with him by laughing at his jokes. You're even allowing him to touch your smooth bare...

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