Witness Relocation and Protection Program
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Chapter One - Cooch-Curtain Miniskirt "Move to the left a little." The kid with the camera waved his hand accordingly. His friend seemed to be cracking up. Something was hilarious anyway. "Yeah that's it, I want you framed in the doorway." Poppy put out her hand to lean on the jamb of the battered door, her heels were killing her. "Hurry up kid, you're scaring away the trade." Poppy lifted her foot and picked a cigarette butt off the bottom of her high heel. The kid had...
Witness Relocation and Protection Program II By Bill Hart Superior Court Judge Abigail Carstairs looked down from the bench in the direction of the prosecution's star witness, while the convicted defendant was escorted in shackles from her court. She wasn't overly pleased about the deal that had been struck by the DA's office giving this particular witness immunity from prosecution for all of his earlier crimes in exchange for his testimony, but she also knew all too well that the...
I.E.T.P (Identity Execution Transfer Program) deals with the sensitive issue of capitol punishment, it is fiction and should be viewed that way. I would never condone this type of execution ever! The concept of I.E.T.P is chilling, and yet in some sort of warped way... highly believable, especially when you consider the thoughts that possess the minds of today's leaders. The original idea for I.E.T.P. came from several replies to stories that I and other authors have written. Many...
The Program By Sissy Candie She said it would change my life, little did I know how much! First let me tell you a bit about myself, or actually, who I was. Three weeks ago, I was a systems analyst, named Michael for a major software company. Today, so much has changed, I don't know where to start. I was logged in to the main server, trying to find out why some of the custom functions for one of our clients were acting up, when a new co-worker, Amanda, asked what I was...
Witness Relocation and Protection Program III By Bill Hart Veteran WRPP field agent Jake Losfeld wondered what was up as he rode upwards in the elevator of the WRPP headquarters. He hated riding in elevators; they were too confining for his tastes. Given a choice, his preference would always be fieldwork. However, something was very definitely up; he could always tell. Whatever it was, Jake had a bad feeling about it. He'd been summarily summoned from the field and ordered to report...
JUAN or The Youth Health Control Program. By Angel Fouco A devious woman dominates young boys and girls and makes them fullfill her sexual phantasies. (F+/m, F+/f, F+/f+m+, M/m, M+F+/f, humil, cons) Main Characters: Ana C?rdova In?s Ju?rez, a female Doctor Mariana Garc?a, assistant secretary Juan Cuadrado Casilda Cuadrado, his sister Several others from the neighborhood Chapter 1: The health program Ana C?rdova, was a stout, short woman of around forty five years old. She was like the ruler over...
Chapter Two - Penelope Poppy lay on the couch in a very undignified repose. She was wearing a black vinyl micro-miniskirt, a pink crop-top and transparent white lycra tights. Her legs were splayed, lying side-on watching TV. Elliot could see what he thought was a camel-toe in her tight pink nylon panties, but he knew it wasn't and quickly averted his eyes. "I saw you looking." Poppy caught him averting his gaze. "You're intrigued aren't you? How has she got a god-dammed...
I was writing an SRU story and suddenly was blocked on where I wanted to go with it, so, after all the past discussion on morph software on the list, I wrote this instead, and brought back one of my odd characters. Bill ------------------ The Morfus Program By Bill Hart Mel sat quietly in front of his PC trying to decide whether or not to load the new morphing software he'd just bought. Normally there wouldn't be a problem, but he'd just picked up the software at the new...
"The Deeper Program" Agnes had been studying magazine and computer ads for a recreation service. It wasn't new, it had been around for a few years and was deemed perfectly safe. This is the twenty-first century after all, technology has arrived. There were all sorts of "vacations" a person could take with this computer simulation. The system was situated in an offshoot lab in a large urban hospital. With this system a person could take a vacation without actually going on a real...
Chapter 1: The Secret Program Short Description: Memorial Day is a United States federal holiday which occurs every year on the final Monday of May. Memorial Day is a day of remembering the men and women who sacrificed themselves while serving in the United States Armed Forces. This is a short story about a wounded vet, depressed and almost suicidal, who finds some much needed healing with a special secret program. Tags: wounded vet, hospital sex,...
Tuesday - Chastity gets with The Program I was so mad about what happened on Monday afternoon that I wasn't even thinking about it might mean on Tuesday morning. It was bad enough that the school district lawyer forced me to leave the True Love Waits rally on Monday afternoon and I still ended up naked on the local news. I was shocked when Principal Johnson was waiting for me outside the front entrance the next morning. I knew that I would be expected to strip in front of everybody who was...
Chapter Three - Do You Have Anything Besides 'Cheap American Hooker' In Your Wardrobe? "And that's everything." Poppy drained the last of her scotch and put the glass on the coffee table. Elliot remained silent and she wondered if she had put him to sleep with her story. She looked up at him and saw the tears rolling down his cheeks. After telling Elliot her story she was jonesing for a cigarette. Poppy had not had a cigarette since she arrived at the safe house, Elliot...
“So, what brings you here, Ms. Pierce?” the young, male psychiatrist asked. “Well, um … I can’t orgasm.” “Have you ever had an orgasm?” “No sir,” she meekly replied. The beautiful woman focused on her hands resting in her lap. The decision to enroll in the expensive three-day program was her last resort and Gwen was desperate. If he can’t help me, she thought, no one can. “And you’re married.” “Yes, to my husband Grayson. I love him so much. He’s been very supportive of my decision to come...
ReluctanceThis story is fiction. Actually, the setting of an artificial world in Space and the year being 2109 should have been enough to clue you in about that. I don't care how old are. I don't care how young you are. However, the law does care, so if you are too young, go away (or at least try not to get caught). If this story is against the law where you live, then like the young folk, go away. Or at least... Anzu James: Naked in Orbit, Part 02 (Background, The Program) by Coach...
A 30-Day Program By Jennifer Lee James and Sonya were out in the back parking lot behind the office taking a smoke break, and the topic of quitting came up. "I tried a few months ago," he said. "I was good for a few weeks, and then fell right back off the wagon." Sonya smiled and took a drag. She was a good-looking redhead who had recently joined the company, and James had to constantly keep himself from looking at the front of her shirt. She was tall, almost six-foot he...
You are a fourth year student at a prestigious private school called Wellfonte High. The campus is stunning, the teachers are among the best in the country, and all the students are beautiful and rich but the real perk at this school is the Attendant Program. Not every student at the school can afford to be here, yet the board of directors want the school to be inclusive and welcoming to everyone. Therefore they developed the Attendant Program. If a student cannot pay tuition they will be...
BisexualIt can be posted in Fictionmania and nowhere else without permission. The Program By Dawn Natelle I have to admit that when I first discovered the program, I was a little leery of it. I mean, one minute I was browsing the Internet, looking for something to attract my interest and the next minute my computer seemed to go off on a tangent. Netscape disappeared and this message "What would you like to be today?" appeared on the screen. I wasn't sure if it was some kind of virus,...
Hello this is my first attempt at a TG story so here we go. Please comment and give suggestions. Anything to help me and this story along. Thank you and please enjoy. Chapter 1: A Change of things One moment I was riding in my parent's minivan with my friend Yumi and her parents. My parents are doctors, and not just any doctors but the best doctors in the area. And me. I was Alan Wilson sixteen year old son... at least last time I was awake I was. As we were riding there was an...
Greetings. Let's kick things off with a little exposition of what's going on in this lab. A very long time ago, scientists in a remote and isolated location unknown to the public had engineered a human animal hybrid originally intended for warfare. It backfired quite substantially for two important reasons: one, it was hermaphroditic. Two, it didn't display high amounts of aggression but rather high amounts of uncontrollable libido. It didn't help that it was quite voluptuous and "well...
TranssexualChapter Four - Braidwood "If you hadn't spent all your time trying to put your pee-pee in her pooper and done your job we wouldn't be in this predicament." Brett Mendelsohn was ropeable and taking it out on Elliot Granger. "I know you're angry Brett but you better curb your mouth. The tranny cooze had changed her mind and I did everything I could to get her to stay the course," Elliot replied. Brett eyed him suspiciously. "Everything? What does that mean?" he asked. "I'm...
Chapter Four - Braidwood "If you hadn't spent all your time trying to put your pee-pee in her pooper and done your job we wouldn't be in this predicament." Brett Mendelsohn was ropeable and taking it out on Elliot Granger. "I know you're angry Brett but you better curb your mouth. The tranny cooze had changed her mind and I did everything I could to get her to stay the course," Elliot replied. Brett eyed him suspiciously. "Everything? What does that mean?" he asked. "I'm...
Witness Protection Chapter 1: A Way Out "What the hell do you think you're doing here?" Rack turned around and stared at the quivering, shaking figure in front of him. "Warren," he growled, "something tells me that you just did something awfully, fatally stupid." He sniffed the air. "I sense a dark presence following you. I can smell it, the darkness. It's creeping its way toward you, trying to wrap itself around you. When it succeeds, it'll crush your very living soul. So why...
This story probably shouldn't be told. It would give up too many secrets. Most people wouldn't know and it would hardly be worth mentioning anything about Lanai, Hawaii. Most people wouldn't know nor would they care it is the sixth-largest of the Hawaiian Islands and the smallest publicly accessible inhabited island in the chain or that it is the 42nd largest island in the United States. Who cares? The FBI seemed to care. In fact, that was part of the decision to put her there. Jenny had...
This time last year I was 24 years old and had just moved into my first apartment. It was an exciting stage of my life. I had just finished graduate school and accepted my dream job. I had known what my goals were since the start of high school and had focused all of my attention on achieving those goals. My intense focus resulted in people misunderstanding me. People mistook my drive for being stuck-up. I’m actually a very friendly person, but I knew that if I spent time socializing and...
I had been swimming again for the past few months, trying to get fit for a summer triathlon, I had a swimming background in my youth but it had been many years since I'd swum competitively. The local masters' swim program had me back in shape but, unfortunately, had my shoulder out of sorts as well. The coach of the masters' program, Eric, was nearly twenty years removed from his college swimming days but maintained a high level of fitness and the body of a man half his age. He was a physical...
First TimeProgrammed The last thing I remembered was I was attending my weekly hypnotherapy session to quit smoking, and now I'm looking out the window of a train and my wife is saying to me you better not panic or you'll be in real trouble, as I hear this I look down and to see my legs clad in nylons with a skirt above my knees, then she says I know your secret now after finding several cross dressing stories stored on your computer, So with the help of Lisa (my hypnotherapist and her...
Recycling Program ? by: Lynn LeFey John Pilgrim sat in a cargo net, which functioned as his sofa and bed. He ate plain carb wafers with a thin spread of bean goo on them. The dry wafer sucked the moisture from his mouth. He was so broke, he had been forced to resort to using a dehumidifier to illegally gather water to drink. He wondered what had ever possessed him to get on that cargo ship and head out into the frontiers of space. Adventure. Fortune. Sex with cool alien chicks...
HumorAs you walk down the aisle in between the individual compartments of the train, you curiously look into each window to see who is occupying it. One window holds a whole family, a father and mother with their two daughters, eagering looking at the large moving view through the large window. Another window holds a man, sleeping on his to his destination. You are actually looking through each room to see if any one is empty. Unfortunately, almost every room you look through, it's occupied by at...
It had been a warm day in Metropolis and when Marcus arrived at his parent’s house, he could see his mother working in the kitchen, probably preparing dinner. He quickly put his bike into the garage and entered the house. “I’m home, mom!” he called and his mother showed up in the doorframe. “Good evening, Marcus, how was your day?” “Good, nice lectures. Anything here?” “Not really. A package arrived for you, probably the phone you ordered. And Nora is coming over for dinner. Her parents are on...
Mind ControlThis is nothing but a view of your fantasies. A Computer plug to your head giving your mind feedback to make your thoughts fell very realistic. Anything can happen while your connected to the computer program. This is program has limits though. It can only be the thoughts of a life style. Remember you have complete control over everything; you can make people stop breathing, make them strip off their clothes in the middle of a crowd, cause riots, make super hot aliens from mars come all the way...
"Whew! That was a good one. A really, really good one." I said as I flopped over onto my back. Andy and I was both covered with sweat. These last few minutes the sweat was raining from me, dotting her large breasts and neck. Her belly button was a swamp from the heat we had generated. "It was so good. I love the way you make me cum and cum. This is better than exercise." Andy said still trying to catch her breath. "Speaking of exercise, did you begin the walking program you were talking...
"I don't want to talk about it, Terry. All I did was help a friend. End of story. What I want to talk about is this new program I want you to consider." "Pru," Terry replied, "I know you've been thoroughly debriefed and I've seen those reports. You've told me damn-all about what went on — personally, that is — and I want to get a better understanding of what your motivations were. And, you still won't tell me about what you were doing in The Yemen. I feel your reticence, and I know...
The days began to blend together and Missy and I established a workable and comfortable routine. She really was enjoyable company, not at all like the horror stories I had heard from others who had done similar work. In fact, it got to where we were almost like a married couple, we could anticipate what the other one was thinking or wanting without being told. I was thinking that if this was what witness protection was like, I would like to do more of it! For me, it was the closest thing to a...
HistoricalThe Year Five Andrew's Story It's the database that's important. I'd taught the twerps to program starting when they were three. They are a whole lot smarter than I am. Was three years old too young to learn to program? I don't think so. I've done the initial system design, but soon I'll turn that over to them, too. Let's face it, when the brains were passed out in this family, I was last in line. Anyway their assignment recently was to build me a firewall. I've got a plan. It's...
"Why don't you take those pajamas off and let me see what I can do make you a little more... um... comfortable?" Missy said, biting her fingernail coquettishly.As I got up out of bed to get undressed, she scooted over for a better look. Seeing her keen interest in watching me get undressed, I decided to build the suspense and make a little show of it. I slowly lowered my pajamas watching her face as they slid down past the bulge that seemed to have her so transfixed. Of course, with my boxers...
HistoricalHello all beautiful people. I have another story to narrate, but first of all I would like to thank all those who have given good feedback. As always a small intro, I am 32, married, a gentleman and residing in Bangalore. This is not my story but a good fuck session which I saw. Few years back before getting married we were staying in a rented house in the ground and there was a young couple staying in the first floor. To describe they were good people basically from northern part of India. The...
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Hi friends my name is Sagar I am in 3rd year of Bsc (comp sci) good looking simple guy I am here to tell u a sex story with my class mate n Sonal. Sonal was dam hot n sexy girl I have ever met in my life she was dam hoot 32 26 36.She had a great round shape boobs aaaaaaaaaa. her round an bumpy ass to make my pee dance .I met her in 1st year of my BSC she was my class mate she was the babe of the class n we all friends use to always chat about her we use to always comment bout her ass an boobs...
IncestThis was the story idea I was working on before you all wanted another part to Miss Parker. There is no spanking in this part, it's all prelude. Let me know if this is something you'd like me to develop. Special Program Allison Carter put the Abbingdon Girls School prospectus on the kitchen table with a thoughtful look on her face. The school was an exclusive private girls boarding school and had a reputation for turning out graduates with guaranteed places at Oxford or Cambridge. At 39 years...
Spanking*Everything here is fiction.*Title: Club Gomorrah.Chapter four: The Reprogramming.Ona was still far from finished, my little display had added fuel to the fire and she wanted to make sure I knew my place. Her thrusts were deep and slow, taking her time to enjoy every centimetre of her thick six inches sliding into me. She had waited three months for this, to test my ass pussy and to see the expression on my face as she did. Each time the pain began to fade Ona would thrust a little harder, a...
AUTHOR’S NOTE: This fantasy story contains scenes of a sexual nature, including extramarital sex, unprotected sex, and group sex, and a man watching his wife with another man. If these ideas offend you, please feel free to move on to another story. Thanks for reading! ‘Before we go to get her, there are some things you need to know.’ ‘No, we should leave, now. Now.’ ‘Tom, no, please listen to me.’ Darla walked him to a chair, guided him into it. She pulled the ottoman closer and sat on it,...
This was the story idea I was working on before you all wanted another part to Miss Parker. There is no spanking in this part, it’s all prelude. Let me know if this is something you’d like me to develop. Special Program Allison Carter put the Abbingdon Girls School prospectus on the kitchen table with a thoughtful look on her face. The school was an exclusive private girls boarding school and had a reputation for turning out graduates with guaranteed places at Oxford or Cambridge. At 39...
“So, what brings you here, Ms. Pierce?” the young, male psychiatrist asked. “Well, um … I can’t orgasm.” “Have you ever had an orgasm?” “No sir,” she meekly replied. The beautiful woman focused on her hands resting in her lap. The decision to enroll in the expensive three-day program was her last resort and Gwen was desperate. If he can’t help me, she thought, no one can. “And you’re married.” “Yes, to my husband Grayson. I love him so much. He’s been very supportive of my decision to...
It all began after the year-end exams. I was 18 at that time, and I had knocked into a fellow student while pondering my next chemistry project. I was mesmerised. I had seen her before; Alicia was one of the students at the literature class. She didn't have the largest breasts, however they were perfect and perky. She had long brown hair, always with a smile and always at the gym. It was that day that changed everything. I got to know her more, eating lunch and hanging out...March 11th, one...
I woke at daybreak feeling her naked butts rubbing against my groin and hearing low mourns from her. She was moist perhaps while I was asleep she had been masturbating and had another orgasm. The whole room was filled with the aroma of our fucking of last night what a heady fragrance! I could now feel blood rushing into my penis and it soon was hard like a rod red hot and a bit bruised due to last nights encounter. Today was going to my day I promised to myself. I would show this slut that I...
Wonderful training program. This is not a story but the narration of a factual encounter between a middle aged woman and a man in Vellore. about ten years back. She was like any of the hundreds of middle aged women you see on the streets of Tamilnadu. She was dark nothing much to look at except her large firm boobs and protuberant butts amply exposed in her flimsy synthetic saree and low cut blouse a size too short for her large boobs. In fact the contours of the nipples were clearly visible.....
Every worker who proves themselves to be the best at what they do, can enter the Government's "Elite Companionship Program" (ECP). They will receive a catalogue of people of every gender, race and sexual orientation to choose from. Their companion will live with them and take care of every need the Elite needs to perform their work as perfectly as possible. The same way, the Elite may prepare their work area to fit their companion and their requirements. If the companion may have children, the...
One week after my release, I was called back to the hospital for an examination to see how I was progressing. The stitches in my head were fine with no sign of infection. I was assured that my hair would grow back and cover the scar to the point where it wouldn't be noticeable. The leg was another matter. "We want you to start physiotherapy tomorrow, Ian," the doctor said, finally showing a slightly human side. "Our facilities are quite modern and trained therapists are there to guide...
It all began after the year-end exams. I was 18 at that time, and I had knocked into a fellow student while pondering my next chemistry project. I was mesmerised. I had seen her before; Alicia was one of the students at the literature class. She didn't have the largest breasts, however they were perfect and perky. She had long brown hair, always with a smile and always at the gym. It was that day that changed everything. I got to know her more, eating lunch and hanging out... March 11th, one...
Erotic“I, Ona please I’m going to.” I begged. “Don’t you dare cum Riley!” The thrusts ceased just as I was on the edge of cumming, my hole hungrily begging for Ona to give me back her cock. “You cum when I say you do and not before.” In my lust I tried to play with my clit, and as the cold golden cage touched my fingers I started to franticly touch every piece of myself that I thought would bring me the satisfaction I wanted. Her arms on her hips, with my juices dripping from her wet cock she...
Taylor Swift--known as much for her slender figure, long blonde hair, and milky white skin as for her incredible country/pop career--exudes sex appeal through her faux-innocent persona. One might not suspect a white starlet like Taylor to harbor dark fantasies about big black cock. Appearances can be deceiving. Rumors indicate something lies deep beneath Swift's carefully tailored image as America's sweet white girl next door.A few years ago at MTV's VMA awards, Kanye West interrupted Taylor...
"The bitch must pay, Matt. Her bible thumping has gone on far enough. We've got to do it, there's no other choice.""I don't know, Mike, couldn't we get in trouble?""Matt, trust me. I got it all set up, man. Let's teach her the truth -- There is no god.""OK, Mike, I guess you're right..."As long as I could remember I'd been able to make Matt agree with me. This was no different than any other plan, but this one could have HUGE rewards or losses. The bitch was going to pay. This particular bitch,...
Hydrodynamics cybernetics: It's In the Programming by Galadriel Authors note: This is my first contribution for an extremely long time; my aim was to try and write as much of the story in a single session to see if it improves my writing quality. Update December 2013: This story is a bit of a pet project; I am finally happy enough with the updates after heavy revisions, including the use of tenses and the ending in the hope it flows better. If I receive reasonably positive...
The Meaning of Freedom Chapter 3: Reprogramming By Innocent Guilt A small amount of light creaked into the room from a near by window. The light was a reminder of what lay on the outside of the wall. Freedom was out there, but Kenny had no idea how to break free from this prison that he was in. In here he was trapped alone and secluded from the outside world that had given him fame and fortune. A portion of his brain was able to figure out that he was naked. It was the ropes...
Pixie programming Yes, my nickname is pixie, though it's not because I'm just 5'4". Listen, if you want to know the full story, I'll tell you, because I think you're really cute and I would really, really like to go out with you sometime. It'll explain so many things about me, and maybe then you can understand me better, okay? Okay. Here goes. This started last fall when my sister, Janice, invited me to a Halloween party at her sorority. Now, if you knew what her sorority sisters...
The flight from Don Muang to Chiang Mai was rather pleasant in first class. Even though the welts on her bottom had mostly faded away during the last three days, Simone still felt a little sore sitting on her backside. She was wearing a Ralph Lauren outfit just purchased in a Bangkok mall: Thompson skinny jeans that hugged her curves like a second skin, designed to show off her backside. The ankle-high black leather boots had four inch heels that clicked noisily wherever Simone walked, drawing...
Rachel was laying on one of the couches where I had first seen Brian's family being treated under the electro stimulation programme. She was sedated but conscious; she'd not objected when the Doctor slipped the hypodermic needle into a vein in her arm. She'd asked if Sukie could be with her for the start of the programme. We'd agreed and Sukie was sitting beside her stroking her hair. Rachel looked calm. The Doc lowered the gantry above her and took down each pair of wires in turn,...
Witnessing the Complete Degradation of Cassandra and SierraBy The Qmoq (c) 2010Story codes: M/f+, F/f+, M+/f+, anything else with /f and /f+! exhibitionism, humiliation, S/M, bondage, serious, consensual, watersports.Synopsis: Two buxom women consent to be degraded, teased, fondled and screwed by a mixed audience of perverts over a long evening.The arena most reminded me of one of those Victorian teaching hospitals, where there’s a corpse in the middle of an oval arena with a couple of tiered...