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The policy and the laws that enforced it had been in place for twenty years

Droning

By Tcheser

The policy and the laws that enforced it had been in place for twenty years. Prior to its implementation society in the latter half of the twentieth century had nearly collapsed under the economic strain put upon it by its penal system. Toward the end of the millennium the imprisonment of nearly a tenth of its population for varying amounts of time nearly bankrupted the western nations who practiced such humane treatment of their law breakers.

There seemed to be no reasonable solution to the problem though. The governments found their only options seeming to be to let criminals go free or to just execute them. After trying variations of both they saw they needed a third choice. At the turn of the millennium a think tank of the most intelligent and innovative thinkers in America was finally formed and given a month in a isolated lodge to come up with a sound, feasible and cost effective solution. No one really held out great hopes and it looked like millions of hardened criminals would be killed and millions lesser lawbreakers would go free having never paid their debt to society.

The think tank however surprised everyone. They emerged from their isolation with a solution to the prison problem that was both simple and efficient. In short order they laid out their plans to Congress and everyone was suitably impressed with their ideas. So impressed in fact were the lawmakers that they called a special vote and sent the bill to the president the very next day. It was said that the strongly conservative President read the proposal just once before cheerfully signing it into law.

The tenets of the law were simple really. Truly horrible criminals and those guilty of felonious offenses that could not be reformed would no longer be imprisoned. They would be executed. The penalty for many lesser crimes would be reduced to a fine, though in many cases this was to be a very large fine. For any crime more serious then this but less serious then that of a violent or criminal felony the lawbreaker would face what the think tank called ?Droning?. Those who could not pay their fine, showed particular disrespect or were deemed unlikely to learn a lesson from a fine were also given the punishment of Droning.

?Droning? as it was explained by the think tank was the act of forcing a citizen to take on the aspect and duties of a mindless servant of the state. Like a worker drone ant. This would allow the lawbreaker to remain a member of society while performing punitive services for the betterment of said society. The need for prisons was therefore negated as no one incarcerated. With no prisons to support the crippling cost that had so burdened the state was eliminated. As an added bonus there were no prisoners shut off from the world slowly becoming more and more antisocial until they could no longer live in polite society as there was in the old system.

Under this new system those serving Droning sentences were nominally free. The only real change was their occupation for the most part. All ?Drones? as they came to be called were required to take on duties designated by officials from the former bureau of prisons. These duties ranged wildly but were all tasks that were decidedly undesirable or for one reason or another understaffed by law abiding citizens. To make it clear to civilians who was a Drone and who was not, the Drones were required to wear a special uniform. This was important for practical purposes but the designers also thought the humiliation factor it added would be a strong deterrent to many would be lawbreakers.

The system worked perfectly. It was hailed by most people as a brilliant move and the savior of western society by others. Everyone seemed to love the new program, everyone that is except for a small minority of people.

Jennifer Wells would have referred to those people as asinine. She supported the program from the start and thought it was an inspired move putting all the lazy good for nothing criminals to work. They had broken the law and deserved to be punished in a manner law abiding citizens like herself could benefit from. That?s what she thought. Then she ran that stop light.

She had been in a hurry and the light was pointless she rationalized. It was far too long and no had been coming anyway. Which perhaps it might have been, though mouthing off to the cop that pulled her over and telling him he was wrong and the light was stupid was a bad idea however. Yelling at the judge and telling him she was too rich to waste her time in his court and could she have her damn fine was a very bad idea. She could see this all clearly after she was sentenced to a month of Droning.

The judge decided that was the proper sentence for Jennifer as she was so wealthy a mere fine would mean very little to her. She might have gotten off with probation or a suspended sentence but her bad attitude sealed her fate and resulted in the rather long droning sentence she received.

The very day after her trial Jennifer had to begin her sentence. She told her fianc? she was taking a long trip to Europe. He thought that was odd, but so enamored with her and her father?s money he said he understood and wished her a good trip. Then she reported to the former bureau of prisons orientation seminar for the newly sentenced to Droning.

While there she learned the various rules and regulations she would have to adhere to and was told where and exactly what she would be doing for the next month. Now that it had actually happened to her, Jennifer decided she hated Droning and made no secret of it. She told every official she came across that this was all very unfair and that she should have just received a fine. This of course didn?t endear her to the officials one bit.

While she was there they also processed her and fitted her with her new uniform. As this was meant to instill some humiliation it wasn?t a lovely experience. Certainly nothing Jennifer was used to. She was generally fawned over as the beautiful and single young heiress that she was.? Her family was very rich after all and spent most of its time buying art and raising money for obscure charities. She was more then a bit spoiled. So she knew little if anything of practical matters and nothing about what a Drone actually went through.

She wasn?t at all prepared when the butch female attendants very swiftly and methodically stripped her of her fancy designer dress, heels and lingerie and she found herself suddenly standing before them totally naked. She was then seized by the arms and led onward. She shouted for them to unhand her and was quite offended when she was ignored. They simply paid her no attention and dragged her over to a concrete shower block and forced under the freezing spray. She screamed bloody murder as the merciless attendants then scrubbed her tender body rather roughly with what felt like brillo pads. It was torture and they scrubbed her body all over and got in every crevice with some terrible smelling lumpy soap. All her makeup and perfume were washed down the drain and when she was pulled back into the main processing area she looked more like a shivering drowned rat then one of the wealthiest most well bred women in high society.

Still the processing continued and she was strapped down in barber style chair. She struggled as nearly all future Drones did, but it was helpless. The attendants were far too strong and in case they needed them they had their cattle prods ready. She was subdued more quickly then most and a new attendant in surgical scrubs and plastic gloves entered the processing area and went straight to work on her.

Using a needle he took from a side table he bent her struggling head back and tattooed her. It was an unsightly tattoo straight across her forehead which bore her new ID number in large bold numerals. She received a similar marking across the outside of both forearms running from her wrist halfway to her elbow. She cursed the man and promised that she would make him pay. For this she was given a gag. An old rag one attendant found on the floor shoved deep in her offensive mouth.

Next Jennifer?s long blonde wavy hair was attended to. She cringed when the attendant brought out his hair kit. She was always getting compliments on her waist long VeronicaLake style hair and would never have cut it herself. Drones were to have short hair at all times however so it had to go. She wasn?t given a choice in the matter. Short hair would not interfere with her duties, distract her or cover up her tattoo. It had also been found that many Drones suffered from excessive pride. Taking their hair was shown to be a good way of beginning the rehabilitation process with them.

Jennifer thought the process was more akin to a sheep shearing then a proper haircut though. The attendant spent seemingly as little time as possible on it. With his buzzing instrument he simply shaved her head in even measured strokes sending long strands of her beautiful hair onto her lap and floor all around her. This took care of the bulk of her hair in less time then it takes to tell. The few spots he missed he corrected nearly as quickly and then went about shaving off both her elegant eyebrows. When that was done he rubbed some topical drug all over her scalp and over where her eyebrows were. This was a hair growth retardant. It had been proven to take at least three months before any visible hair growth would be found after its initial application.

That seemed excessive to Jennifer as her sentence was only one month, but that was the way it was to be. She was still bemoaning her hair loss as the attendants clipped off her long professionally manicured fingernails and stripped them of all traces of polish. She hadn?t had her nails clipped that short since she was a young child and they tingled oddly. Then she was issued her uniform. A uniform which she would wear at all times for a full month. The two female attendants helped her dress this first time as the male attendant left without a further word.

Everything she found she was to wear was ugly and uncomfortable. The grey cotton underwear was rather utilitarian and unremarkable, but not what she wore over it. She needed the help of both the attendants to pull on the taupe colored foundation garment. It was designed to cover her from her thighs to her neck and was very tight. She could still breathe with it on, but only with effort. The attendant told her she would get used to that though. What she doubted she would get used to however was what the foundation garment did to her body. Somehow it pushed and squeezed everything around in the most unflattering manner. Her perfect figure seemed horribly distorted. Her once svelte hips and thighs seemed wider then ever and her ass pushed downward like it was sagging. Then somehow her once full bosom seemed to have been crushed against her body so tightly that she appeared nearly flat while she appeared to have the beginnings of a small round belly.

She was given an equally unimpressive gown to put on over the horrible foundation garment. It was a dull green colored smock dress that came down to a little below her knees. It had a button collar that went all the way up her neck and long sleeves. It was cut to allow the most possible women to wear it apparently. There were in fact only two sizes. Small and Large. The small was very small. The large was for everyone from normal sized people to those who normally wore xxl sized clothes. Because of this it was very unflattering and along with what the foundation garment had done the normally willowy looking Jennifer looked quite dumpy. With the dress she wore a graying once white apron, thick scratchy cotton/wool black tights and plain flat black oxford style lace up shoes with heavy soles.

All of this was used and smelled despite having recently been industrially washed. The aroma of sweat and body odor was strong to Jennifer?s still delicate nostrils and she cringed visibly. When she saw herself in a mirror toward the end of processing she cringed again. She looked washed out and much older then she actually was. She looked nothing like her normal beautiful elegant rich self that men always lusted after and women wanted to emulate. She was now just another drably dressed frumpy looking Drone.

Done with processing she was given her assignment and sent to the subway. Drones were not allowed to drive. It was a further punishment and also relieved stress on the roads, the environment and made them all the more visible to all the civilians. As she walked she read her assignment and wailed. For at least the next week she was to clean the city streets and gutters from Fillmore St. to Pierce St. She couldn?t believe her foul luck. The section of the city specified was right in her neighborhood. All her neighbors would see her day in and day out looking like the horrible Drone she now was miserably cleaning the gutters of the street she once sped down in her convertible.

What was even worse though was that she had several enemies that lived on that street. Other young women of privilege and class who had come to despise Jennifer for everything she had and for blatantly flaunting her position before all of them. They would see her carrying out her sentence and laugh and make jokes at her expense. Then they would call the Bureau of Prisons and report that she wasn?t doing her assigned work. They would believe them as they were model citizens and she was just a Drone. She would receive an extension on her Droning sentence and most likely be sent to a less desirable assignment as a further punishment. That would turn out so bad that she would actually violate the terms of her sentence and receive further punitive sentencing and the cycle would go on and on. She would not be returning to high society she now realized. Her lot in life was now cast. She knew all of this because she had done the exact same thing to a rival not so long ago when she had been sentenced to Droning and graffiti removal around their neighborhood. All back when she thought Droning was a great idea.

She didn?t think it was such a great idea now.

Droning

By Tcheser

The policy and the laws that enforced it had been in place for twenty years. Prior to its implementation society in the latter half of the twentieth century had nearly collapsed under the economic strain put upon it by its penal system. Toward the end of the millennium the imprisonment of nearly a tenth of its population for varying amounts of time nearly bankrupted the western nations who practiced such humane treatment of their law breakers.

There seemed to be no reasonable solution to the problem though. The governments found their only options seeming to be to let criminals go free or to just execute them. After trying variations of both they saw they needed a third choice. At the turn of the millennium a think tank of the most intelligent and innovative thinkers in America was finally formed and given a month in a isolated lodge to come up with a sound, feasible and cost effective solution. No one really held out great hopes and it looked like millions of hardened criminals would be killed and millions lesser lawbreakers would go free having never paid their debt to society.

The think tank however surprised everyone. They emerged from their isolation with a solution to the prison problem that was both simple and efficient. In short order they laid out their plans to Congress and everyone was suitably impressed with their ideas. So impressed in fact were the lawmakers that they called a special vote and sent the bill to the president the very next day. It was said that the strongly conservative President read the proposal just once before cheerfully signing it into law.

The tenets of the law were simple really. Truly horrible criminals and those guilty of felonious offenses that could not be reformed would no longer be imprisoned. They would be executed. The penalty for many lesser crimes would be reduced to a fine, though in many cases this was to be a very large fine. For any crime more serious then this but less serious then that of a violent or criminal felony the lawbreaker would face what the think tank called ?Droning?. Those who could not pay their fine, showed particular disrespect or were deemed unlikely to learn a lesson from a fine were also given the punishment of Droning.

?Droning? as it was explained by the think tank was the act of forcing a citizen to take on the aspect and duties of a mindless servant of the state. Like a worker drone ant. This would allow the lawbreaker to remain a member of society while performing punitive services for the betterment of said society. The need for prisons was therefore negated as no one incarcerated. With no prisons to support the crippling cost that had so burdened the state was eliminated. As an added bonus there were no prisoners shut off from the world slowly becoming more and more antisocial until they could no longer live in polite society as there was in the old system.

Under this new system those serving Droning sentences were nominally free. The only real change was their occupation for the most part. All ?Drones? as they came to be called were required to take on duties designated by officials from the former bureau of prisons. These duties ranged wildly but were all tasks that were decidedly undesirable or for one reason or another understaffed by law abiding citizens. To make it clear to civilians who was a Drone and who was not, the Drones were required to wear a special uniform. This was important for practical purposes but the designers also thought the humiliation factor it added would be a strong deterrent to many would be lawbreakers.

The system worked perfectly. It was hailed by most people as a brilliant move and the savior of western society by others. Everyone seemed to love the new program, everyone that is except for a small minority of people.

Jennifer Wells would have referred to those people as asinine. She supported the program from the start and thought it was an inspired move putting all the lazy good for nothing criminals to work. They had broken the law and deserved to be punished in a manner law abiding citizens like herself could benefit from. That?s what she thought. Then she ran that stop light.

She had been in a hurry and the light was pointless she rationalized. It was far too long and no had been coming anyway. Which perhaps it might have been, though mouthing off to the cop that pulled her over and telling him he was wrong and the light was stupid was a bad idea however. Yelling at the judge and telling him she was too rich to waste her time in his court and could she have her damn fine was a very bad idea. She could see this all clearly after she was sentenced to a month of Droning.

The judge decided that was the proper sentence for Jennifer as she was so wealthy a mere fine would mean very little to her. She might have gotten off with probation or a suspended sentence but her bad attitude sealed her fate and resulted in the rather long droning sentence she received.

The very day after her trial Jennifer had to begin her sentence. She told her fianc? she was taking a long trip to Europe. He thought that was odd, but so enamored with her and her father?s money he said he understood and wished her a good trip. Then she reported to the former bureau of prisons orientation seminar for the newly sentenced to Droning.

While there she learned the various rules and regulations she would have to adhere to and was told where and exactly what she would be doing for the next month. Now that it had actually happened to her, Jennifer decided she hated Droning and made no secret of it. She told every official she came across that this was all very unfair and that she should have just received a fine. This of course didn?t endear her to the officials one bit.

While she was there they also processed her and fitted her with her new uniform. As this was meant to instill some humiliation it wasn?t a lovely experience. Certainly nothing Jennifer was used to. She was generally fawned over as the beautiful and single young heiress that she was.? Her family was very rich after all and spent most of its time buying art and raising money for obscure charities. She was more then a bit spoiled. So she knew little if anything of practical matters and nothing about what a Drone actually went through.

She wasn?t at all prepared when the butch female attendants very swiftly and methodically stripped her of her fancy designer dress, heels and lingerie and she found herself suddenly standing before them totally naked. She was then seized by the arms and led onward. She shouted for them to unhand her and was quite offended when she was ignored. They simply paid her no attention and dragged her over to a concrete shower block and forced under the freezing spray. She screamed bloody murder as the merciless attendants then scrubbed her tender body rather roughly with what felt like brillo pads. It was torture and they scrubbed her body all over and got in every crevice with some terrible smelling lumpy soap. All her makeup and perfume were washed down the drain and when she was pulled back into the main processing area she looked more like a shivering drowned rat then one of the wealthiest most well bred women in high society.

Still the processing continued and she was strapped down in barber style chair. She struggled as nearly all future Drones did, but it was helpless. The attendants were far too strong and in case they needed them they had their cattle prods ready. She was subdued more quickly then most and a new attendant in surgical scrubs and plastic gloves entered the processing area and went straight to work on her.

Using a needle he took from a side table he bent her struggling head back and tattooed her. It was an unsightly tattoo straight across her forehead which bore her new ID number in large bold numerals. She received a similar marking across the outside of both forearms running from her wrist halfway to her elbow. She cursed the man and promised that she would make him pay. For this she was given a gag. An old rag one attendant found on the floor shoved deep in her offensive mouth.

Next Jennifer?s long blonde wavy hair was attended to. She cringed when the attendant brought out his hair kit. She was always getting compliments on her waist long VeronicaLake style hair and would never have cut it herself. Drones were to have short hair at all times however so it had to go. She wasn?t given a choice in the matter. Short hair would not interfere with her duties, distract her or cover up her tattoo. It had also been found that many Drones suffered from excessive pride. Taking their hair was shown to be a good way of beginning the rehabilitation process with them.

Jennifer thought the process was more akin to a sheep shearing then a proper haircut though. The attendant spent seemingly as little time as possible on it. With his buzzing instrument he simply shaved her head in even measured strokes sending long strands of her beautiful hair onto her lap and floor all around her. This took care of the bulk of her hair in less time then it takes to tell. The few spots he missed he corrected nearly as quickly and then went about shaving off both her elegant eyebrows. When that was done he rubbed some topical drug all over her scalp and over where her eyebrows were. This was a hair growth retardant. It had been proven to take at least three months before any visible hair growth would be found after its initial application.

That seemed excessive to Jennifer as her sentence was only one month, but that was the way it was to be. She was still bemoaning her hair loss as the attendants clipped off her long professionally manicured fingernails and stripped them of all traces of polish. She hadn?t had her nails clipped that short since she was a young child and they tingled oddly. Then she was issued her uniform. A uniform which she would wear at all times for a full month. The two female attendants helped her dress this first time as the male attendant left without a further word.

Everything she found she was to wear was ugly and uncomfortable. The grey cotton underwear was rather utilitarian and unremarkable, but not what she wore over it. She needed the help of both the attendants to pull on the taupe colored foundation garment. It was designed to cover her from her thighs to her neck and was very tight. She could still breathe with it on, but only with effort. The attendant told her she would get used to that though. What she doubted she would get used to however was what the foundation garment did to her body. Somehow it pushed and squeezed everything around in the most unflattering manner. Her perfect figure seemed horribly distorted. Her once svelte hips and thighs seemed wider then ever and her ass pushed downward like it was sagging. Then somehow her once full bosom seemed to have been crushed against her body so tightly that she appeared nearly flat while she appeared to have the beginnings of a small round belly.

She was given an equally unimpressive gown to put on over the horrible foundation garment. It was a dull green colored smock dress that came down to a little below her knees. It had a button collar that went all the way up her neck and long sleeves. It was cut to allow the most possible women to wear it apparently. There were in fact only two sizes. Small and Large. The small was very small. The large was for everyone from normal sized people to those who normally wore xxl sized clothes. Because of this it was very unflattering and along with what the foundation garment had done the normally willowy looking Jennifer looked quite dumpy. With the dress she wore a graying once white apron, thick scratchy cotton/wool black tights and plain flat black oxford style lace up shoes with heavy soles.

All of this was used and smelled despite having recently been industrially washed. The aroma of sweat and body odor was strong to Jennifer?s still delicate nostrils and she cringed visibly. When she saw herself in a mirror toward the end of processing she cringed again. She looked washed out and much older then she actually was. She looked nothing like her normal beautiful elegant rich self that men always lusted after and women wanted to emulate. She was now just another drably dressed frumpy looking Drone.

Done with processing she was given her assignment and sent to the subway. Drones were not allowed to drive. It was a further punishment and also relieved stress on the roads, the environment and made them all the more visible to all the civilians. As she walked she read her assignment and wailed. For at least the next week she was to clean the city streets and gutters from Fillmore St. to Pierce St. She couldn?t believe her foul luck. The section of the city specified was right in her neighborhood. All her neighbors would see her day in and day out looking like the horrible Drone she now was miserably cleaning the gutters of the street she once sped down in her convertible.

What was even worse though was that she had several enemies that lived on that street. Other young women of privilege and class who had come to despise Jennifer for everything she had and for blatantly flaunting her position before all of them. They would see her carrying out her sentence and laugh and make jokes at her expense. Then they would call the Bureau of Prisons and report that she wasn?t doing her assigned work. They would believe them as they were model citizens and she was just a Drone. She would receive an extension on her Droning sentence and most likely be sent to a less desirable assignment as a further punishment. That would turn out so bad that she would actually violate the terms of her sentence and receive further punitive sentencing and the cycle would go on and on. She would not be returning to high society she now realized. Her lot in life was now cast. She knew all of this because she had done the exact same thing to a rival not so long ago when she had been sentenced to Droning and graffiti removal around their neighborhood. All back when she thought Droning was a great idea.

She didn?t think it was such a great idea now.

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Chapter 4 is ready for your perusal. I apologize for the shortness of some of my chapters. I write until I reach a stopping point or until my brain freezes, whichever comes first. In this case, it took a little longer than usual for it to freeze. ~*~*~*~*~*~ After returning from her week in California, time seemed to move so quickly for Keely. Her clientele had picked up considerably, and it was all due to word of mouth. Most of her clients needed evening and weekend appointments, so she...

Lornas Lodgings

I was desperate to find somewhere to live. I had taken this temporary appointment at the last minute. They wanted someone quickly, and I was free so I took the job. I was well qualified and it paid well I had just arrived a few days early at this beautiful South Coast seaside resort and I had to find somewhere to live. Being a married man in the process of divorcing my wife, I had no ties and I was glad to get away from my home town, her family and all the recent bad memories there. I left my...

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The new neigbours son

“ I See the new neighbours have moved in” said Mrs Lucy Baxter to her husband, “The man is black and there is a boy about Benji’s age”“Yes, Don told me he had sold to a black family. He also said it was a father and son, no wife – didn’t know the k** was about Benji’s age”, replied Paul her husband. “Not many blacks near here, it will be good for Benji to have a friend from a different culture”, Lucy murmured to herself.That was on Saturday four weeks ago. Since then the boy, Tyrell, has...

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The Deception of Choice Episode Three

The Deception of Choice. Episode Three, comprising Chapters 6, 7, & 8. Preamble Some light is cast onto the general background, but not enough to provide real illumination. And, alas, none appears at the end of the tunnel for David. Indeed it is generally a rather dark episode; with nothing in it to provide comfort for those who enjoy a happy ending. Although I suppose such depends on your point of view and where your sympathies lie. With the Foundation or with...

The Diary of a NIPgirl 1999 2000Chapter 18

OK, I was ready for my next nude nature walk and my mum and sister had gone on a two-day trip to look at a university where my sister wanted to go to. So I would be alone and wouldn't have a curfew. Around 9:30pm, I left my house on my bike. The only things that I had with me were my bicycle, sneakers and jogging suit again. When I went past the woods, where I had been naked so many times by now, I had to smile a little. It had been so much fun in there, only thinking about it gave me good...

Nanbanin Amma Oru Kama Thevathai

Vanakam nanbargale, indru tamil kama kathaiyil en nanbanin amma udan nadantha kama kathaiyai ungalidam pagirugiren. Vaarungal tamil kama kathaikul selalam, en peyar ragavan vayathu 25 aagugirathu. Enaku oru nanban irukiraan avan peyar abbas avan enaku iru varudamaaga theriyum avan udan avan veetirku selum pozhuthu thaan muthal muthalil avan ammavai paarthen. Avargal ennai anbodu nadathinaargal, enaku avargalai migavum pidithu irunthathu. Enaku avargal meethu muthalil entha kama aasaiyum illai...

Laura the StarChapter 12

The first of the Mastiffs, wanted a second go at me but I gave a subtle shake of the head and Arek immediately shepherded the five dogs out of the cage. How he communicated with them by not being able to speak, onlyt by a grunt and finger gestures was a marvel and I told myself I would have to find out. The dogs obeyed him immediately. This Dane was the biggest one and he was in no great hurry to claim his bitch. He had already done that and the way he looked at me and sort of swaggered...

Thora Birch takes one for the team

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Coming Home The Confrontation

Part 3 of the series, I highly recommend you read the other two.I awoke the next morning to a amazing smell of freshly cooked breakfast. I rubbed my eyes to clear the blurry vision that I had and sat up. I noticed a scribbled note on the coffee table next to the couch, I picked it up and it read:"Made you breakfast before I left for work, I'll be back around 3 or so - Samantha," I smiled at put the note back on the table.I walked into the kitchen to see my breakfast, still fresh from the pan. I...

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A World FoundChapter 18

Dani woke, for a moment she didn't know where she was but it soon came flooding back to her. She was still in the ambulance, strapped to the gurney. She could see out of the back and side windows but couldn't see anything other than stone walls. The bus wasn't moving, either. Dani's panic tried to claim her again, but her mind knew she had to help herself to get away. Panicking would do her no good. She started to think what she had that would help her. That was when she remembered. She...

The Debt

I clicked on the folder. It contained hundreds of files. I picked out a file at random that read "CASE #3407895/MS.BDS/PAYMENT15OF19" and I clicked on it. For a moment the screen went completely dark and I was afraid that I had been denied access for some reason. But after a few moments a picture filled the entire screen. It was a picture of the inside of a very expensive and lavishly furnished room of some sort. It looked like a den. I gazed at the screen wondering what it meant and then I...

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It’s a “Girl’s Day” at Chanel Preston’s beautiful home, and she’s invited her “besties” — Keisha Gray and Valentina Nappi — over for a Jacuzzi Party! She’s also invited her “BBC Crew”, too! The party starts in the warm water on a clear, chilly day. Once the girls work the crew up using their willing mouths, it’s back into the house, where all three girls lets the Bulls use all three holes for their desire....

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The Freiburg ProjectChapter 19

Wearing their meeting-the-client clothes, Helen and Rummy entered Schellen's office at the appointed time. Helen was dressed conservatively but her short skirt showed her legs. Paul Dumont was not present. Schellen shook their hands. After the polite preliminaries he said, "I understand you ordered my brother-in-law to leave the work site two weeks ago, Mme Wallace." Helen looked him in the eye. "That is correct, M Schellen." "Why did you do that?" Schellen asked, his eyes...

The Quest for the Black QipaoChapter 9 Slaves of the Sunrise Tea Parlour

It was obvious to Bernard that while Madam Chao might have to wait until the end of the week for the participants in Florence Daniels’ programme to appear, she didn’t intend to let the occupants of the wire cages sit around contemplating their misfortunes. “Slave work hard, earn meals. No work, no meals. No work, bamboo beating. Understand?” she had snapped when the men had been taken out of their cages the next morning. English might not be her first language but she managed to make herself...

Daddy can Paige stay over tonight

“Sure, why not?” I yelled back across the house. “You just need to clean up while I’m at work.” “Thanks, Daddy!” I grabbed my lunch out of the fridge and headed off to work. Any time my daughter asked if one of her friends could stay over, I would always say yes. Honestly, it’s not that I’m that nice. It’s more that I like to look at the girls, and of all of Simone’s friends, Paige was my favorite. I spent all day at work thinking of her chocolate brown eyes, long brown hair and huge E cups....

My Neighborhood Delight

I bought a new house a few years back. I had noticed all of my neighbors were the typical type, waved, never really said much or talked to each other, each consumed in their own daily lives. I had never put too much thought to my surroundings, I worked full time and I was busy living up the life as a single man. Then one day I was out mowing my lawn and I saw her. I was in my early 20’s and she was easily 40. She was to my, the pinnacle that every mature lady should aim to be. She was about...

My Object All Sublime

My Object All SublimeOut of blackness, a sharp stab of violet light becomes a blue sky all around,rapidly joined by rolling green hills far below, a yellow sun, and if therewas anything red to see that would come last, but there isn't. Hello to those who are along for the ride today. I am Ange, andit is my locator you are linked to. I work as a changer for the Total PowerExchange and the idea of today's exercise is to give you a flavour of mywork so that you will know how we do things...

Enslaved Chapter 3

Before Madame Vesta and Quentin left, Melanie had tremulously begun to lick Khalid's cock... and it was the cane which was sawing menacingly across her clenching nates, not the switch. The room was filled with the sound of heaving sobs.„How long is a session?“ asked Quentin as Madame Vesta closed the door behind them.„It varies. Sometimes a girl has to be taken down to the Punishment Room and soundly thrashed. That delays things and, most probably puts her out of the action for the time being....

Equal Shares Ch 30

Denise woke up. It was Sunday morning. She, Elaine and Susan had spent the whole of Saturday together, just simply enjoying each other’s company. Susan’s bed was crowded with the three of them, and Denise wondered idly for a moment whether she should broach the subject of getting a bigger bed. She twisted over and met the twinkling eyes of Susan. They both heard a soft snore from Elaine, and smiled at one another. Susan mouthed ‘Coffee?’ at Denise, who nodded, so they carefully got out of...

DISCREETOFFICESERVICESCOM Chapter Nine

The Present...I wasn't sure how long it took me to go to sleep after Danny and I had our erotic, rollercoaster ride of unfulfilled desire. I don't think it was very long. What I did know is that it was way too fucking early to be awake now! But what can you do when the father of the guy you're in bed with comes knocking on the door at oh-shit-o'clock in the morning?After the knock, the door was opened a crack and a voice boomed, "Hey! City boy! In case you forgot, here on the farm we still got...

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From manager to sub sissy

Cindy was a co-worker; well actually I was Her manager. Even though I was Her manger, W/we were very close friends. As a matter of fact I still consider Her my best friend. Everyone in the office was sure that we were having an affair, but we were just friends. I must admit that I would have loved to have an ongoing affair with Her. I know that I am not near man enough for Her and I have always know that from the first time I saw Her. Eventually after being friends for many years, I...

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My name is Tony and I have a small outside catering business in Brighton. The business was hard work and I was struggling to keep it going, until recently that is. I am 23, six ft tall, well built (thanks to my swimming, I am in the local team) and have been told that I am more than adequately endowed by my past lovers. One Friday I got a call from a woman called Jill to see if I could do the food for a hen night, it had been called at very short notice and was for tomorrow night at eight. She...

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My fright was terrible, falling, and unable to breathe except to exhale into this scream that had long ago stolen the last of my breath, and then ripped itself from me still. I felt myself powerless to it. Madness crept upon the edges of my mind, preparing to pounce and claim me completely in one fell swoop. And then, just as suddenly, I found myself upon the ground, unhurt, and gulped huge breaths of air to fill a need that my lungs suddenly no longer knew. In a moment, I had come to my...

Mommies Naughty Girl

It was Saturday and we had been on a walk, been shopping and had watched a movie we had rented. We went out to a local gasthaus for dinner and had come home to watch another movie and opened a bottle of wine. Just as the wine was poured mommy announced it was time for panty inspection. My heart jumped a little since I knew this meant the start of a night of sex and service to Mommy. I knew what to do, I was to stand up and bend over with my hands on the table and wait for Mommy. She came over...

Albion Elizabeths StoryChapter 7

John disentangled himself from two pair of arms and legs. He slid gently off the bed. A quick head count told him that he was the first one up. He made his way to the bathroom and relieved himself. The shower lured him in and he took a short but refreshing bathe. The jets of warm air at the end of the shower surprised him but he decided that he liked it. Still not accustomed to being naked - nude, he corrected himself - he made his way to the kitchen area. There he found Jenny pulling a...

Tales From the Faux Fillies Dressing Room 1 Caught By Mum

Tales From the 'Faux Fillies' Dressing Room. Cross-Dressing and Transgendered Tales by Maria Ski The dressing room was a hive of activity as the girls of 'Faux Fillies' got ready to go home after a busy night. Alexia smiled sweetly as she opened a bottle of 'Chateau Picard' white wine and poured a glass for each of the assembled girls. "So," Alexia said, "who has a tale to tell?" "I do," answered Jessica an auburn haired beauty said, "I call my little tale..." Caught by...

Taking over the Hudson Family 1 by 1 part three

I laid down beside her and wrapped my arms around her for a moment. She leaned down to me and kissed me again. I moaned against her lips and she smiled, this made me smile back. “Your turn,” She whispered, rolling me onto my back, “Your turn.” I smiled at her as she climbed on top of me. She straddled my waist and leaned forward to kiss me. Her hands finding my breasts and squeezing them lightly. I let out a little moan against her lips, and she smiled. The feeling of someone smiling against...

Kaampur Ki Kahani 8211 Part III

Peechli kahaani me aapne pada ki kaise Raja Lingavarma aur Dasi Roopvati ne shadyantra karke Rajkumari Yovrani ka aprahan karaya, aur kaise Raja Lingavarma ne natak kar apne bheje dakuo ko maar Rajkumari ki nighaon me nayak bana ab aage Rajkumari toh ab sote jaagte Raja Lingavarma ke sapne hi dekhti, woh toh uske pyaar me doob gayi thi aur isike chalte usne apne vivah ke liye haan kar di Yonpur me sabhi Rajkumari ke vivah ko lekar utsahit the, aur kai padosi rajya ke kunware Rajkumaro ka toh...

Elaine Griffen Black BreederChapter 3

Eugene was sat next to Elaine on the passenger's seat. She was blindfolded. "Are we there yet?" Eugene asked with enthusiasm. "We are but I will not take the blindfolds out yet. In fact I am going to lead you with it still on," Elaine said. Her car was parked outside The Soho BDSM Centre. "Why can't I take out these blindfolds?" Eugene asked. "Because it makes it more erotic and these young men love fucking a beautiful Blonde like yourself. Now come on," Elaine being...

Her Breasts Are the Beginning Ch 02

He turned her and moved them so they were standing at the edge of the bed. With his lips still on hers, he leaned gently forward, laying her slowly on the bed. She moved her body up to rest her head on a pillow as he crawled up beside her. His head rested beside hers and they lay and looked into each others eyes. With one hand, he stroked the side of her face and brushed her hair out of her eyes. Occasionally, he would lean forward and softly kiss her lips. Their bodies told them that they...

The Internet Porn PimpChapter 7

Daisy was so excited after Tyrone broke the connection that she had to call Tricia. “You’ll never guess what I did. I sent my sexy pictures to the pimp. And he said that Black men would be willing to pay money to fuck me if I got some training!” “Wow, that’s so daring Daisy.” “There’s more. I asked him to be my Daddy and he agreed and now I’m his little girl.” “How can he be your Daddy. Aren’t you anonymous?” “He’ll be my virtual Daddy. We’ll just communicate on the web. But he will...

Will And Tess Excellent AdventureChapter 22

As the weather guys say, "Warm air is coming up from the Gulf of Mexico, and we will be experiencing increasingly warmer temperatures and high humidity over the next few days." Or, as we caddy-types would say it, "Holy Christ! It's like a fucking sauna out here!" That's what Day Three was like. It maybe wasn't so awful for the groupings that went out early, although the humidity was a bear, right from dawn on. But when Tess' next-to-last threesome hit off the first tee, it was after...

Anything For Love

Life is cheap, but a promise will always be a promise in Southeast Asia. Thisis Habibah's world, and naive expat Paul just doesn't know the rules. Be careful,be very careful what you say because money is king here. Money at all costs. The lights dimmed in the visitor centre of Pudu Prison. Whilst the crumblingformer prison awaited demolition, enterprising authorities had opened it upto the paying public. After a tour of godforsaken cells and gallows, a smallcinema showed a rapist tied up to...

Open door

By: Andrew Bonzua (a. k. a Andrew M. Bosnjak)The door was open, and she had seen him drive off. Surely he wouldhave a copy of his own books in his home! Why, she could slip in andtake a look, and leave again, and he would never know.She did not know why this idea slipped into her head. She would neverhave thought of such a thing, usually. But it was true: here was anopportunity to read the very works she had been so frustrated in tryingto find. A silly thing, to be unable to buy or borrow...

A Model for CCs

(This is a standalone story based in the universe of "Neighbourhood Terror to Sissy" reading that first might be advised.) Intro Victor was just a regular guy down on his luck. A month ago he still had it all, a beautiful girlfriend, a nice apartment and a decent paying job working for an accounting firm. The company he had worked for wasn't doing so well though and as a result they needed to let some people go. He ended up being one of them. It was a small disaster since him and...

A Tortured SoulChapter 2 How Could You

If I’m honest, I wasn’t in any particular hurry to go back home. Not so much because I didn’t want to be there, but more that I didn’t want to be alone there. I’d spent so much time there with... her. And then afterwards, all that time there without ... her. Being there alone now would only remind me and that would kind of defeat the whole point of my trip. So I was quite happy to sit with Emily and Lisa, chatting about their lives at university, while my sister’s girlfriend (that’d take...

Great Days With My Cousin Sister

Hi, it is Sameer here from Sydney, I am 30 yrs old and this story is real and happened few years back when I went for holidays to India. My cousin and her family lives in Delhi. Her name is Sneha and she was pursuing her masters degree in Delhi at that time. She was 25 yrs old with good stats 34-30-34. With huge rack of boobs that everyone would like to play with. I went for holidays in winter to Punjab and planned to visit my cousin as she often wanted to see me as we were in regular touch...

Truth Or Dare To Massage To Sex Part 8211 2

Again started our game with difficulty This time its t I said dare she told to take my shirt I done it without delay Next flip is her she said truth Me-what is your size S- you have my bra in your hand you can see on it. I saw it was 36 Now it’s again her she told dare Me-remove your petticoat She removed it This time t I choose dare S- remove your short Before finishing the sentence I removed it now we both are in our underwears Next is her she selected dare Me-I told to remove the...

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The Power of Pilates

I'd been up since 5 because the chore list of housework was a little longer than normal and because this was an extremely busy day for my wife, too.She had pilates at the gym starting at 7, coffee and breakfast with a couple of her pilates friends at the gym cafe afterward, which wouldn't put her home until about 9:30 or so, followed by a post-workout massage; then a shower before going out for a lunch date with her boyfriend Brad. No telling how long they'd be out, but I was prepared to do...

The ProfessorChapter 5 Sex Love and Snowstorms

Since I wasn’t alone in my king-size bed as I returned to consciousness there was only one or two people I knew who could solve my guessing game for that evening. As I woke further I realized I had both girls in my bed, one on either side of me. I worried instantly, because I sleep in the nude and I hadn’t allowed for visitors. As my consciousness level shot up further, I realized that I needn’t have worried, or maybe I didn’t worry enough. Both Chris and Ash were naked too, their warm...

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