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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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Off in the distance I could barely make out a group of three barns flanking a house. The barns were painted a faded red and the house was whitewashed. As we skirted around a plowed field that seemed to be growing wheat, I noticed that the main house was much larger than Kira's. This one also had a small shed that was just off to the east and one just off to the west of the main house with the main house facing us to the south. For reference directions I was using earth standard. I know that...

Christina Ricchis Audition

Sloane sat at his desk and waited for Christina Ricci to enter his office. The 16 year old actress was there to audition for a role in his new movie. Sloane owned a production company in L.A. and he was making a new movie. He had put out the word that he was looking to cast the part of the younger sister in the movie and he hinted that he wanted Miss Ricci for the role. So she meeting with him to try out for the part. Christina knew that her friend Winona Ryder had the lead role in the film...

Maxine Stones New LifeChapter 302

It was well after midnight when I decided that I had enough. I bought back my clothes, so that I could leave, but I chose to sit in the main room for one last drink. I wanted to process how things had gone. In looking back I felt that I had achieved my main goal in that I acted very 'human'. I looked at the three remaining players. I felt as though I knew everything possible about Vlad, but nothing about the other two. Everyone in the club except me seemed to know them somewhat at least....

Reaffair with same lady bhabhi 1

Hello friends ,Welcome to “ Re-affair with same lady (bhabhi) ” Part – 1. What you are going to read is a 100 % factual. This is my real life incident. It is a write up of what had happened in my life with my cousin brother wife. Hope you will enjoy the entire STORY. Before ending, i bet you, your one hand will reach your private part.Never expected in my life that, i will be lucky to have secret relationship with my loving bhabhi. Myself :- Aman from Punjab. I am 30 Years old. I am not sex...

The Waabanow 02Chapter 5

Seth Lightfoot, 4th degree Waabanow, sat quietly meditating in a cave a long distance from the three young men who were tied and cuffed in chairs. Seth opened a leather pouch and put some of the contents into his mouth, washed the herbs down with some water, and just waited. In about half an hour, the Waabanow’s mind had changed. It now wandered the surrounding tunnels and caves, and focused on the three young men: ‘Pissy’ Parsons, ‘Jimbo’ Alexander, and Eddie Consol. The three of them were...

A Bet to Lose Chapter 14

Richard was flipping a great many somethings the bird. Because two hands weren't enough, he grew a third and fourth and then went all-out and became a hecatoncheires of middle fingers. "Fuck you, and you, and you, and you, and you," he giddily exclaimed, not in anger but in jubilation. "Get out, piss off, you're gone, fuck you, and you, and you! You didn't think I saw you back there? Fuck you too! You suck! You can't do shit to me, and neither can you, nor you! Now get the hell...

First Exhibitionist Experience Of Rita

Hi everyone, my name is Rita. I am 23 years old, fair, and with height 5’8″. My measurements are 36-24-34. This story happened when I turned 19. I feel comfortable sharing this now as I am totally independent of my parents. Growing up, I was always the one to tease people with my body and I have a few stories of my adventures when I was a teen but I can’t share them here. If you would like to hear them, let me know in the comments. Anyway, back to my birthday. It was a big milestone for my...

New Jock TalesCHptr 7Baseball Apple Pie Chevrolet and DAD

Baseball, Apple pie, Chevrolet and---------------Dad As I approached the field house to clean up from the beat down I just delovered to Cole Parker, Ricky, the bat boy was trodding not far behind. Entering the open doorway to the shower room, I almost bumped into him---DAD. “Dad----what are you doing here?” “What—can't come see my b o y play ball?” “Ya, I guess---you been here the whole game?” “Naaa—just rolled in this minute---the rig is right over there---need a lift home?” ...

Rain Lead Us To Office Sex

Hi readers, JP from Mangalore with a new sex story. Pardon me for any mistakes. The incidents narrated in my stories can be real or fake. It is up to the readers to decide. This incident happened last year when I was working for a small firm in Bangalore. There was a girl named Dhanya in the office. We both were good friends and we were of the same age. She was married and had a happy married life. She was shorter than me. I am 5’10” and she was 4’2″. She was thin and her body was in perfect...

Family ClosetChapter 2

Kay finalized her plans in her own mind as she prepared breakfast the next morning. She greeted her son with a smile and a good morning kiss as he entered the room and seated himself at the table. He was dressed only in a pair of thin boxers. She admired the firm muscles in his arms as if seeing them for the first time and she could feel the tiny bud of her clit begin to swell again. "Want to go to the cabin this weekend son?" she asked him as he took a bite of toast. "We haven't had a...

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We had just finished making love, but Amy was still not satisfied. “I wasn’t done,” She complained. “You came too soon! Let’s go at it again.” “You know that I can’t get hard again this quickly. It will take me a couple of hours to recharge my batteries before I can fuck you again.” I replied. “That is completely unacceptable.” she pouted. “There must be something that we can do. I know!” With that she jumped out of bed and began rummaging through the clothing strewn across the floor....

Tales From a Far CountryChapter 16 Pictures in an Exhibition

I have begun to notice pictures in my corridor and then even in my cell. They are in my line of sight. Everywhere. At first I never seemed to have time to look properly but now, perhaps because I am better at doing what they want me to do, I have time. They all show a girl, like me, in the company of others. She is always happy. The people with her always seem pleased with her. Here she is serving them tea. Here she is cleaning a room. The sun is shining through the windows and...

MomSon Honey Camping

My parents met when mom was at college and dad at that time was a professor. She put herself through college doing fashion modelling but gave it up when she fell pregnant and dropped out of college. I think at the start there must have been some sparks but as time went on and they had me, I think the romance died but they stayed married and good friends. On occasion I have heard moans coming from my parent's room and the odd flirty behaviour but they are not like the loved up couples you...

Special Family Love

The holidays were always interesting when the family gathered. There was always talk in the town that the Dawson’s were an incestuous family. There was, of course, no proof, but lots of speculation.The children were now all grown and lived out of state. They’d all come home for the holidays for an extended amount of time. That’s when all the talk would happen. They all kept to themselves and they were all adults, so if something weird was going on, they weren’t breaking any laws.There were...

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Meray doston meri pheli kahani hai main Amar hoon mumbai say hoon meray ghar main maa,dad,or didi hai didi ki to shadi howay 4saal ho gayai saal badi mast maal hai per kahani meri maa ki hai meray 52 kay lalo hain sex nahin aataa 3.5kaa lun hai maa nay bola 2min main pani nikalta hai woh saal say usa may hai business kartay hai wahan gori say shadi kar set hain her mahinay 2,3 lakh daitay hain main student hoon 19 ki age hai mera lund 10.8 kaa lumba or 4ka chora hai yeh is liye kay meri maa dus...

Outcasts Revenge rewrite2

I open my eyes staring at my ceiling and the bright morning light shining in my peripherals. "Myself." What a crock of bull! No one could accept my true self, I thought as I looked between my legs to see her kissing the head of my cock then slowly running her tongue up and down the shaft. She eagerly straddled me placing me inside of her riding me. She slowly pulled my black inside her and it wasn't long before it bottomed out in her pussy. Once see was adjusted to my size she picked up...

Pennywise Fucks Harley Quinn SuicideSquad and IT

Pennywise leaned down and kissed Harley Quinn while holding her in his arms. It was a long, ravenous kiss that seemed as if Pennywise was tasting her. Pennywise viciously tossed Harley Quinn down on her feet afterwards, and she tumbled backwards. As Pennywise moved closer to her, he grabbed her and violently threw her onto the red chesterfield sofa then he anxiously sat beside her and picked her up and fiercely threw her body on top of him.She desperately kissed him repeatedly while reaching...

Sissy Bobbi Bardot

My wife went shopping, so I was home alone, so I stripped totally nude and put on my high heels, some red lipstick, and just a baseball cap, and paraded naked in front of the full-length mirror. OMG!! I looked SO fuckin' SEXY! I look like a WOMAN!I mean - I WANT to stop suckin' men off but I CAN'T! I NEED big horny men in my life! I'm a fuckin' SISSY! I love a world where women eat pussy and men suck cock! I wanna squat naked on a man's cock and pole dance on his hard dick! "Didja see the LEGS...

Fondling In Class

Hi! This is my first story here. I am 20 currently and have had my share of sexual experiences but I was unsure what of sharing first so I decided to start with this panty-wetting sex story incident that happened with me while I was in school. I was 18 years old when this happened. I have always had a curvy body, not too fat but not thin also. I was a waist 30 with 36D cup size, 5″7 tall, fair complexion with light brown eyes and waist length hair. My boyfriend was 6 foot tall with an athletic...

Recluse and GhostChapter 38

I knew I was still sleeping next to Millie, holding Mom's hand in my bed, but I was also walking behind Dad, Ben, and Eliza, just those three. I couldn't figure out where we were until I recognized that we were near Eliza's and Bud's tombstone. We went behind the cedars, up near the sheer rock bluff, and stopped. Eliza looked at me and it seemed like she walked into the rock and disappeared. Ben smiled at me and followed Eliza. Dad looked at me, smiled, and walked into the rock, as well....

ReginaldChapter 9

The Gurkhas were tasked with attacking the last mountain before Port Stanley. The defending troops got wind of this impending attack and who would be attacking, and swiftly abandoned the mountain. The Gurkha reputation as supposed bloodthirsty killers was enough to make the Argentinians run for their lives. The Gurkha soldiers were very disappointed that they didn’t get to fight that battle, and the Argentines surrendered shortly afterwards, being completely surrounded in Stanley. They knew...

Naked in Las Vegas

Julia DeMarco was a genius, a scientific protégée, and an extreme techno-nerd. She could read and write well before her third birthday, had graduated from MIT before her fourteenth birthday, and received her third doctorate before she could legally drive at the age of sixteen. The breakthroughs in long distance holography which she developed while getting those doctorates were immediately adopted by the military. But for security reasons, it was not until she reached her eighteenth birthday...

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Less Than HalfChapter 5

"... If love remains, though everything is lost, we will pay the price, but we will not count the cost..." I spent the next few days in a different world. I was trying to figure out exactly why her whole story seemed to be untrue. She had never once been deceptive to me since I had come to Las Vegas. After the last night, though, everything seemed just like I had never left her in the first place. I couldn't shake the feeling that she really hadn't changed at all. I arrived for dinner...

Stories From My Youth Chapter 1 Harry and George

Harry was a force to be reckoned with. Harry wasn’t big by any stretch of the imagination but everyone who knew him saw Harry as 'ruff and gruff'. His appearance was that of a man who had spent many hours working hard in the Queensland sunshine. He was brown all over. Even his hair and eyes were brown.Harry’s loud voice dominated every conversation that he was involved in, while his more than confident manner caused most people to shrink away from him if there was ever a disagreement. Although...

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Little Gem

As Gema picked up the envelope from the door-mat she recognised Uncle Dan’s handwriting. It was a birthday card he’d airmailed her. As she opened it she realised how long it had been since she’d seen him. The front of the card showed a snazzy dolly-girl holding a champagne glass aloft while a saucy mongrel doggy stood against her thigh eagerly trying to reach it. His message was clear; she was the girl and Dan, was the saucy mongrel. It neatly conveyed their early relationship: even though...

NuruMassage Jaye Summers Ziggy Star Bunkmate Rubdown

Ziggy Star catches her roommate Jaye Summers in the shower and hangs around to watch with a mischievous gleam in her eye. Jaye smiles and keeps on washing her sexy body. When Jaye passes by her bedroom wrapped in a towel Ziggy asks for help. She recently started a massage business and needs to practice on someone, just like they did as bunkmates at camp. When Jaye asks why she’s naked, Ziggy explains the massage medium is a gel that won’t work with clothes. With a little prodding,...

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Milky Adventure Part17 Rahul8217s Incurable Illness

Rajesh kissed Riya goodbye, then picked up his bag and headed out the door. ‘Bye mom, see you Shreyas, see you at school on Monday.’ ‘Bye honey, take care.’ Riya was thoughtful as she watched him make his way to the gate and out into the busy street. His shoulders seemed to sag a little, and his head was low, his eyes downcast. She knew him well enough to know that something was troubling him. He hadn’t quite seemed himself this weekend, but they had been busy and she hadn’t the time to think...

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The Experiment

Doctor Anju Chowdry adjusted her spectacles before she read the paperwork that her young assistant gave her. “I take that you have checked all this, Daniel?” Asked the middle-aged Indian woman with a smile. “Oh yes, Doctor.” Replied her very young and very attractive assistant. “And I have checked the subjects. They are in their rooms and sedated.” "And I take it that they have all signed the consent forms?" In reply, Daniel went over to a desk and pulled out some papers. “Excellent. Now have...

Story Of A Virgin Boy 8211 Part 1

One day I was on my daily route to workshop it’s pretty much made in the outer area of the city so there are not so many vehicles on that road but on that I spotted a two wheeler lying down on the road with a girl sitting alongside with it. When I got a little closer I realised that it was a accident and the girl driving it is pretty injured and clothes are torn off. I stopped and asked her if she is alright she told me that she can’ walk or stand properly and her cellphone is damaged in the...

UP MOST FREAK

THIS IS THE SECOND HALF OF SILK PANTIES....................As we pull into my driveway she is hanging out the window of my truck letting the warm breeze hit her hard nipples. All the while her sweet ass is up in the air and that beautiful camel toe ready to be eaten. No sooner did I put the truck in park I was laying on my back under her flickering my tongue across her clit. WOW was she juice and smelled so sweet.She got real quite as I licked her camel toe up and down, side to side. I could...

From Afar Ch 01

She walked into her lonely apartment. Ajax, her cat nuzzled her leg in his usual greeting. She headed to her cabinet and cabinet and poured herself a glass of wine, which she took in one gulp. In a daze she flopped down on her sofa, absent-mindedly stroking Ajax’s head when he had climbed on her lap. She was still reeling from the news. Sara Carey could hardly believe the news when she had heard it. Chad Green was going to have his rehabilitation in her clinic and she would be his caseworker....

Unthinkable Love

It was 2:30 in the afternoon, I was laying in my bed trying to take a nap when my cell went off. Marvin’s Room started to play, I knew it was Derick. Derick and I lived in the same small town but never met, we connected on a popular social networking site last month. We soon exchanged numbers and started texting all day. After about three days we decided to meet up and hang out, that is where it all began. The first time I saw him my heart stopped and the only word that came out of my mouth...

After 10 Day Tour She Took Me Home

It was a wonderful trip at Delhi, pleasure was definitely a part of the entire experience. As we landed in Mumbai, she invited me home. I gladly accepted. I was surprised to see that she lived with a family with her mom, and 2 sisters. One elder and one younger. I visited her house for dinner, and as she introduced me, she was frank with her family about our relationship. Her mom was indeed very forthcoming to an extent that she said that “I have taught her to be very talented in her work. Her...

The Pastors Sinful FamilyChapter 4

All week Helen was anxious about Lois spending time at the Willet’s house. although her daughter seemed to be her normal, happy self when she came home, Helen still worried that something was about to happen. Something that she knew none of them could stop. Helen still felt emotions like worry, fear, and shame. Those were just some of the emotions that she dealt with for the last few days. First, Jeff Willet enters her home and tries, almost successfully, to seduce her. She then finds out...

RayChapter 6

Walking back into his townhouse after picking up the morning paper, Ray wondered if you could have too much of a good thing. Through Jane and then Peg, Ray had met three wonderful, beautiful, intelligent women: Katie, Amy and Beth. They were all very successful in their chosen fields and all that any man would want in a sexual partner. They all wanted to see more of Ray but it was starting to turn into a juggling act. Ray was committed this Saturday to be Katie's escort to a bar association...

House of sweat and cum

this is a work of fiction,nothing but my imagination here. if your good boys and give good feedback there might be more on the way. ;) The house was large and isolated it stood tall above the forest surrounding it. The guys had rented it so we could study in piece before the final exams. At least that’s what we told people. The real reason was to get completely wasted and high away from the authorities. Ok it sounded stupid but we liked to hike and drink and we reveled in any opportunity to...

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Fiction. Authored by poster. Inspired by an xHamster member. She is seated on the edge of her bed, back against the headboard. One leg outstretched in front of her, the other off the edge of the bed with her foot on the floor. She's just finished cleaning and is still wearing her runners, sweatpants and a spaghetti strap tank. Her hair's still tied up in a ponytail. She's relaxing for a moment and talking on her mobile to her best friend. Her bedroom door opens slowly and a tall stranger...

Who I Am The Mental Mess That is Me

So let’s see; you want to get to know me. That’s great, so would I. To say that I’ve spent a lifetime of self-seeking would be an understatement. I have one side of me that my family knows, let’s say his name is Victor. He’s the good Christian boy that made his parents proud. He followed the rules, made good grades growing up, and saved himself for marriage. Next, you have my other side, let’s say his name is Caleb. For every yin, there is yang as they say and Caleb is definitely the...

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A Good Time Shell never Remember

"When I count to 3 you'll wake up and remember nothing of what happened here today. Do you understand?" "Yes," came the dreamy reply. "1. 2. 3." The older lady sitting in front of me opened her eyes and looked around, as if to reorient herself. "Was I really hypnotized?" she asked. "Yes, you were." "Was anything accomplished?" she asked. "I'll know more when we meet for our next appointment, which will be," I checked my appointment book sitting in front of me, "in 2 weeks." "Am I to do...

Formez Vos BataillonsChapter 3

When the alarm woke Kate, Cat was already awake in her arms. “What’s that, Memere?” “That’s an alarm clock, dear. Different ones sound different.” And she could never bear to listen to Russ’s again. “Let’s get up and go to the bathroom.” They both used the facilities, both washed their hands. She brought Cat back to the room while she dressed. Modesty was a weird idea; after all, she’d seen Cat naked many times. Changed more than one diaper. Still, Cat’s eyes on her were somewhat...

Baby Boomers TaleChapter 5

When we had travelled about a mile down the road to home Mum finally relaxed and breathed a long sigh of relief. "God! That was terrifying! I was frightened that someone would notice the guilty look on my face and when you blew your nose on my panties I could have died! I have to admit that it was exciting but never again. Thank heavens your father's home this afternoon - that will end all this." She said. I wasn't waiting for Dad's return with my usual eager anticipation as I could...

Stockholm Part 3

Madame X woke up the next morning and looked at her slave on the monitor. She was tired of waiting for Katie to submit. She wanted her now! She lusted after the girl with a passion that she had never felt before, and she was sick of playing games. She was determined to break her captive today. There was something that she had hidden away that she knew would do it, but she really didn’t want to use it. The dominatrix exhaled deeply and grudgingly took it out of the closet. She felt that she...

Secret Affairs With My Friends Son Part 15

Annie and I had dinner together. We watched TV and talked for a while. Annie again inquired if I was dating someone or not, and I told her that I was still single. We kept quiet for a minute. “I asked because last night I heard you talking to someone on the phone,” Annie said looking at the T.V screen. “What did you hear?” I asked quickly. “Nothing clearly, I mean it was more of like… you were moaning,” Annie said slowly, and she looked at me. “Umm… yeah, that… I was just talking to a...

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