Bloodbath Case 2 Part 3
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------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Victim – Chase Anthony Cervera Age – 22 Date of Birth – November 3, 1989 Date of Death – November 8, 2011 Cause of Death – Strangulation ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ “Happy birthday, Chase!!!” The wild cheers of over 50 people sliced the...
I ?This gathering shall now come to order,? the pastor roared into the microphone as stragglers hurried to fill the remaining seats in the gym. The pastor, a stern, bespectacled, gray-haired 45 year old sat behind a table, flanked by four church elders, two on each side.?Let the Lord’s witnesses and record-keeper note the date and time. It is Saturday, September 7th and the time is 1400 hours,? he continued, as the gathering fell silent.He cleared his throat, drank some water, and continued,...
Casey By Lott Goo By the time Casey was eight years old, he understood the differences between the two genders. He had good role models - his surrogate family, the Anderson's, and his parents. And while he couldn't recall ever meeting a bad man, Casey generally had trouble admiring males. It was different with women. He adored them. He liked everything about them. Casey had a lot of free time to think. His parents left the house early each day and returned late at night....
“What wrong Casey?” Dad ask me, when he walked in the living room and saw me crying. “It’s the other boys at school; they are always picking on me, calling me names, pushing me around, calling me girlie boy, makes wish at times if I was a girl, they would leave me alone then wouldn’t they?”. Dad smiled and sat beside, “look Casey you will always run across people like that, things will get better as time goes by, one more thing, be careful what you wish, you just might get it”, Dad laughed. I...
Blair continued to kiss Casey as she caressed her breast using Jacob's now cool expelled nucleus as a lotion. She was getting the most out of two of her five senses; taste and feel. Blair was tasting Jacob's tangy core as well as feeling his slickness coat her best friend's firm frontal projection. Blair had always wanted to enjoy Casey's company this way. Now she was doing it with an audience.Casey fell into the touch of her best friend. It was something she could not help. Her body was giving...
ExhibitionismPam and Ethan's sexploits continues... Part 11 Ethan dribbled past an imaginary defender, cut back left moving as fast as he could, rose into the air with the ball in his right hand, and slammed it through the hoop. For a moment he hung by his right hand from the ten foot high rim, then dropped to his feet and picked up the bouncing ball.The sun that afternoon was blindingly bright, but a cool breeze made the heat easily tolerable. Sweat dripped from his brow. He had removed his shirt shortly...
Casey Burton lived next door to me. Her and her husband Jim moved in less than a year ago. They were newlyweds from near the city and wanted a quieter place to live and raise a family. At first, I liked them. Jim and I became friendly, and we’d have an occasional beer together in one or the others garages. Soon it became obvious they were having problems and shortly thereafter Jim moved a out and they got a divorce. I still said hello when I saw Casey, I mean who wouldn’t? At 23 she was in...
So I tried several times to write some PH stories. I'd start, then I would have another idea, then start to write another one.Finally I'm close to finishing one.So first of all, this is fiction. But partly based on my real life experiences. For those asking just why not write real life stories - it's the same as movies. Do you really enjoy more by watching reality tv or going to see a good fiction at the cinema? Here I can also have (I hope at least ) some kind of narrative. Why write? Those...
A story written by a good friend: One fine dayI was sitting there reading the message board on my favorite pantyhose fetish site when I first saw a post for “Enchantments” brand pantyhose. It was a new brand that was supposed to be extremely high quality. I went to the linked URL to check out this new brand. As a pantyhose (encasement) fetishist, I’m always looking to try new nylon things. The new brand was offering a “couples’ variety pack.” I ordered it, with my girlfriend in mind. She’s a...
Pam and Ethan's sexploits continue... part 12, part 3 of Ethan and Casey"Oh God," Casey groaned. She was practically sobbing when Ethan rubbed the smooth head of his cock across her wet slit. He eased the head past her pussy lips into her tiny opening. She responded with a deep, primal groan. Ethan held her by her hips and slowly pushed his cock into her."Uhn... uhn," she grunted. She was just as tight as the first time. He eased up to give her a moment to catch her breath, then continued."Oh...
Casey was always a very shy girl and never really talked to much, hell I barely ever heard her voice! She never was talkative and usually kept to herself when I was around so I never thought much of her. But the few times I did hear her talk and actually got a good look at her I always thought she was adorable, cute and kind of mousy. My first real encounter with her was during my Birthday when I decided to stay the night at Tommy’s house. I woke up suddenly at about 3ish in the morning,...
Note: Last Update: 2016-09-24. gene.sis also created another story to present this same example in a different way:Conditional Branches Showcase (examples) Showcase Note: The "source of the chapters" as copyable text can be viewed on the forum For this to work, it is mandatory to start the Game Mode on the right tab under "Score". In the Intro Chapter, the player is awarded 5 character creation points, which he can spent freely at the character creation screen. This is achieved by ticking...
The lights were on, the stage was set, the audience mulled into the auditorium, murmuring and laughing, talking about what they expected to see tonight. The Sain School for the Technically Gifted was one hell of a place after all. It provided special resources to people with special talents, promoting the young and brilliant to the forefronts of scientific and technical advancement. The audience was composed of friends and family members of the student's who would be showing off their...
DETECTIVE KOWALSKI'S LAST CASE Synopsis: Four girls are found hanged in a Chicago park. By: DeZ ([email protected]) PART 1 ???? Detective Alex Kowalski of the Chicago Police Department left work early and was already getting off the highway, when the car phone rang. Alex looked at the caller's ID and scowled. Just great! There goes another free afternoon. ???? Before picking up the call, Alex steered to the side and hit the brakes. Talking on a phone in a moving car was illegal, and,...
A story by Downing Street, twisted and re-posted with his permission Everyone knows by now that Downing Street is Homer's favorite writer. His way of telling how uptight women gradually are transformed into tarty sluts is without peer. But is it "conceivable" that he is telling the "full" story? The "expanded" consequences of these changes "bear" further examination. I "This is the best deal you have any reason to expect, Cromwell," the woman said coldly; "I suggest you take...
Blair continued to kiss Casey as she caressed her breast using Jacob’s now cool expelled nucleus as a lotion. She was getting the most out of two of her five senses, taste and feel. Blair was tasting Jacob’s tangy core as well as feeling his slickness coat her best friend’s firm frontal projection. Blair had always wanted to enjoy Casey’s company this way. Now she was doing it with an audience. Casey fell into the touch of her best friend. It was something she could not help. Her body was...
By Downing Street Twisted and re-posted with his permission by Homer Vargas Everyone knows by now that Downing Street is my favorite writer. His way of telling how uptight women gradually are transformed into tarty sluts is without peer. But is it ‘conceivable’ that he is not telling the ‘full’ story? The ‘expanded’ consequences of these changes ‘bear’ further examination. ***** I ***** ‘This is the best deal you have any reason to expect, Cromwell,’ the woman said coldly, ‘I suggest you...
1/9 A Russian cultural attaché is different from a Russian ‘cultural attaché’ — the latter meaning that they are a spy. Not that the fine distinction was going to bother Dmitri Kovchenko — whatever it meant, he was now a dead one. Cause of death: Murder most foul (most probably), although the coroner was already arguing that his inquest would be hampered by MI6’s refusal to divulge security-sensitive evidence, and Moscow would be typically reluctant to extradite obvious suspects....
Please read the introduction. It may matter to you.__________________________________________________ _Introduction:This is not a stroke story.It's an emotionally painful romance.The only sex that approaches explicit is phone sex.The non-explicit sex is remembered and includes sibling i****t with love and father-teen daughter ****.__________________________________________________ _________________________________This story was written before Sisboomba shared her story on the story forum. It's...
Our luggage was looking a bit tired, so we decided to purchase some new. It seemed sensible to get two smaller cases rather than one large suitcase. It would be easier to move and carry. If one of us went away alone, or if two of us went away just for a weekend, one smaller case would be enough. The only problem was that when we arrived at our holiday destination, only one of the two cases appeared on the luggage carousel at the airport. We made enquiries and were eventually told that...
Special Agent in Charge Dominique Spencer is a different person when she lets her hair down, and dinner with her and Doreen was an interesting affair to say the least. Apparently the two had met on Spencer's first case in Vegas some twenty-five years before. Spencer had been transferred away a couple years later, but the two had kept in touch. Doreen became one of Spencer's experts of choice in matters involving insurance companies. They had had a bit of a falling out five years earlier...
It was always the same. Friday lunchtime in the pub, just prior to putting the final touches to my weekly column and handing in my ‘copy’ to our beleaguered editor, Tom Bowler, I would hold court to my now regular gathering – a group of university students who knocked off early for the weekend on Fridays. They sat all around me at the big old wooden table in the tiny back room of The Hole in the Wall public house which we would generally commandeer. They’d come to enjoy my weekly ramblings...
THE THING WITH the minister’s grandson Victor blew up in my face the following week. The minister didn’t tell me himself, of course. Instead the ambassador got a call from the minister’s senior aide. That the call didn’t come from the minister put the ambassador in an extra-sour mood when he summoned me through Tootsie. She gave me what I interpreted to be a sympathetic look as I entered the anteroom. “Go on in, Michael, he’s expecting you.” The ambassador put down the phone when I entered...
Rebecca I couldn't believe how fast Jimmy had locked down the whack job that had been raping little girls in and around Palm Springs. It would have been nice to get an ID but in the long run this was actually better. If I'd had his name I might have been tempted to arrest him and take my chances with the physical evidence we had. This way, I wouldn't be tempted. I'd have the girl staked out and catch the bastard in the act. Well not 'in the act, ' but taking her anyway. That would be...
As I left I decided to return to my pod for a short time. I had a small office there and over two years of working in Internal Affairs, I had developed a strong relationship with my AI. While it was still mostly a tool for running the machinery of the Confederation, my AI had become very good about linking communications for me if I wanted a quick answer. It was good as well in delving through the Confederation's data banks to find reports or memos that helped me in unraveling a case. The...
John sat at the counter as he read the Miami newspaper. It was a slow day in the little pawn shop he ran. Friday's always where. But he didn’t mind so much. He looked up when he heard the bell on the door. An attractive woman entered. John wished he was still in his prime as he took her in. She was maybe in her late thirties. Long brunette hair. Piercing green eyes. Full breast and legs that went all the way up. “Hello.” She said as she pulled her lose strap of her bra back up her arm. “Hello...
I met Savannah Casey when she moved into the apartment down the hall from mine. She was moving things in by herself and, out of the goodness of my heart, decided to help. During the period of the first few weeks we began to talk more and more. From this I learned that she had no present relationship, virtually no family in the city and she wanted to start out fresh on everything. We continued to spend time together for the following month when I decided to ask her out. I expected a slap in the...
Scenes - The Suitcase By Ewa Andersson I, a boy of 23, had just flown across the Atlantic to Germany and had just taken in at a hotel. I was now on my way to meet my new 'Daddy'. I had dared coming this far. I wouldn't fail now, or would I? I had received very strict orders of what to bring, dress and where to go so far. The two last orders had been to check in at this hotel and the last one: You will get new instructions from there on. This made me a bit worried. Why hadn't I...
Chapter One: It was a cold, windy day with rain absolutely pouring down in New York. Jade Aston peered through her office window with a sigh. Out on the street the the people passing by hurried, raincoats drenched. Jade peered back at her desk, wishing she didn't have to work. It was far too much of a miserable day. A knock at her office door alerted her, jolting her out of her misery. "Enter!" Jade called out. The guy who worked at the front desk, Remy, entered immediately....
Ted's point of view Hawk was pretty upset when she saw the guy standing by the car looking like he had just seen a two headed goat. She rushed out and grabbed him by the shirt and slammed him against the car. "This is not what it looks like," Hawk said. Wide eyed, he nodded. "What do you think it looks like, Hawk? And, um, you have a hair stuck in your teeth. It's not blonde, Sugar." Hawk let him go and slapped a hand across her mouth as though that would make it go away. Then, she...
As Freddie and Ellie Clegg advance their plans to retire and transfer the human and digital assets of Canopus ImpEx to a safer location, Dr Pam Jordan, one of their most trusted and valuable colleagues begins to have problems of her own. Bed Mates Dr Pam Jordan rolls over in bed and feels the slim, beautifully muscled body of her slave, Sukie, lying asleep and still beside her. Sukie was originally abducted and trained by the American slaver, Steve Glennis. She accompanied him to the UK...
"There's something we've been leaving out of the big picture," Steve reminded the group. "Which is?" Michael asked. "Who's going to take over in Stinson's place once he's been impeached?" "I'd suppose the vice president?" "Yes, so maybe we'd better get a briefing on who that is. Bob?" Bob Zaglinder snapped to awareness. He'd been sipping a cup of coffee, staring out the window at the river scene through the trees at the edge of Steve's back yard. "Vice...
Just a Dusty, Old Suitcase By Charlotte Dickles "There's a sex-doll in that case you found in the loft!" Gemma yelled from the bedroom. "What! No way!" my sister Lucy shouted back from the kitchen. "Let me see." I, too, was irresistibly drawn from the lounge, where I'd been removing books from a large box and stacking them on the bookshelves. I followed Lucy up the stairs and into the bedroom, where Gemma had been unpacking a large, dusty, old suitcase. I had found it...
Introduction: When the world ends, all rules go out the window Hi, Mom! Sarah shouted as she ran down the hall to the kitchen. The pretty ten-year-old wrapped her parent in a hug, snuggling tighter at warm return of her affection. Bonnie wasnt Sarahs real mother or a truly adopting one, like she was also neither to the other preteen girl who lived with her. A disastrous series of comet strikes last year, followed by a plague maybe from something brought by those surprise interstellar missiles,...
THE SUITCASE by Suzi (Johnson) Thomas I was an orphan living with an aunt and uncle after my parents died, and, except for that, had a rather ordinary childhood. I did the usual guy-things, except my slender build never really lent itself much to sports. As I reached puberty, I was as horny as the next guy, and dated regularly. I was definitely heterosexual, and still am, but one incident that happened when I was sixteen changed my life forever. The girl I was...
Unfortunately for the average person, this takes the root of all evil, money. Yeah, I started with a relatively large inheritance but I turned that into a lucrative investment firm in the city. Within the small circle of my influence, everyone that knows me or heard of me wants to work for me. My employees are an extension of me, I treat them generously and in return they work long and hard. My standards are high and it takes time for me to find the right people to fill positions. You...
Introduction: Story is purely fiction, I hope you enjoy! I dont think Im any different than my neighbors or in fact the average Joe. Just like them I have my little perversions that help make the day worth starting. My little perversion, well sickness, really takes a lot of preparation. Since I was a kid I have had the knack of taking almost any situation and manipulating it to my best interest. I find it most fulfilling to manipulate one of mans most sacred of bonds. It could be the excitement...
Wishes Granted Inc.: The Anime Case By (Miss) Carolyn Mingmei Kimiko Wu Mei never could understand what her boyfriend, Mohammed, liked about Anime. "Mohammed! You are always watching Japanese cartoons. I really don't understand why." "Gee whiz, Mei! What is your problem? Don't I buy you stuff and take you places?" "Yes," said Mei. "Last week, we went to a Ranma 1/2 film festival and you bought me a Lum Urusei Yatsura T-shirt!" "Oh, come on Mei, I just wish that you would...
The Blue Stripe Case (part 1) by Some Writer Warning: This story is pure fiction, written solely for your enjoyment.Do not attempt to recreate anything described in this story. Johnson received the first phone call at 8 o'clock on a Sunday morning.It was only by chance that he was already awake at that time, having been woken up by his neighbours having a row. "Hello?" "Tom Johnson?" "Yep that's me." "If you want a juicy story, head to the Boulevard Hotel room 106.The key is under the...
Michelle's the name, Michelle Hammer, I'm a private investigator. I get the goods on cheating spouses, thieving employees and track down deadbeats. It's not glamorous, but it pays the bills. I was a cop for ten years and damn good one. Then one night my partner and I responded to a fight call at a dance club in the warehouse district. By the time we got there, it was a real brawl. Most of the fighting stopped once we showed up inside, but two males was still goin' at it. My partner Rico...
December, 1984, Chicago, Illinois I was stirred awake by knuckles rapping hard against my door. I blinked several times and squinted to see the clock across the room. I’d been asleep nearly three hours. I dropped my head back to the pillow and sighed. “I was sleeping!” I rasped. “I don’t give a fuck what you were doing, Steve Adams! Open this door right the fuck now!” a stern voice said. That was Bethany’s voice! But she was in Madison! “Bethany?” I croaked. “Yes, you idiot! Open the...
It was only the third day of the exhibition. Gregg was trying to appear nonchalant as he walked up to the ticket desk and paid his ten dollar entrance fee. He told himself that he was there because he was interested in Heron, but he knew the reason that he was really there. He was trying to work out how he might steal the emerald. But then he thought, "I'm not planning to steal it, simply to return it to its rightful owner, the heir to the Swami's world. Me." The exhibition was one that...
Hello, friends, I’m Priya(name changed). I live in Pune. I’m an average girl of age 20 (was 18 when this all happened) and complexion fair with average body sizes. The other character in this story is my friend Rakesh(name changed). This is my first story here so plz send me feedbacks on Starting with the sex story…. I and Rakesh were good friends in college with no such intentions. Rakesh was also well built and a good person. He was clever and very rich. He uses to always help mi in studies...
The Staircase By Michael Alexander The light from the window cascaded downward into a thousand glittering fragments,spilling out across the dark stained steps of the staircase. It was the light,and the knowledge that he was at work, that almost gave her the courage todescend into the half-lit darkness below. Her fingers tightened on the carvedbanister and her knuckles whitened under the pressure. What dark secret didhe possess so utterly that the very though of broaching the borders of...
Ruth had been fascinated by encasement art from the time she was 12. Her class had taken a tour of a gallery featuring the work of the first encasement artist, some 190 before. There was one piece that made her feel very strange. It was a husband and wife making love, in what seemed to be midair. She had discovered later that this very strange feeling was sexual arousal, and it was perfectly wonderful. She wondered what it would be like sitting for one of these pieces knowing you were about to...
by WilliacjStevenson's furniture store was up the street from my house on capitol drive, it moved into same building that housed the former Ruby Chevrolet car dealership.one day I was walking through the parking lot and I looked in the window of the furniture store and I saw this lovely long black haired black woman showing furniture to some customers I was checking her out as I walked past. She looked just like Shenelle Jones of the today show, I got curious I wondered if it was actually her...
Life in Paris for the past four years had been horrendous under the Nazi occupation. Guy LaSalle and his family had managed to scrape by and remain one of the families the Germans had not prosecuted.However, between the walls of the house they occupied, a small personal war raged on. At twenty-six Guy was the oldest of the families four children and was expected to marry and carry forth the family name. Even though he had a younger brother, as the oldest, the heaviest expectations were placed...
HistoricalMarianne quietly awakened Joe when she arrived home, making sure not to wake up Marta or Margie. They used the bath shared by her and Mary's rooms. Soaping led to loving. They sat at the bottom of the tub, the water shut off, Marianne in Joe's lap, slowly rocking his erection inside her. Several minutes they kissed and cooed and fondled until libidos controlled everything. He nibbled one teat and squeezed the other as she lifted and fell rapidly, creating deep penetration whispering at her...
Dinner at the Drake house was not a rushed event. Wireless devices had been banned at the kitchen table so the family actually talked about their day as they lingered over dinner and tonight was no different. Everyone seemed fine until seventeen-year-old Kendra reminded her folks that she was heading to party at her friend's house which was typical on Friday night for her.Upon hearing this her brother Lonnie asked permission to leave the table before dessert claiming that he was feeling tired....
Voyeur‘Good Evening my stud Agent captive.’ I said into the mic of my little booth. I could see him visibly shudder at my words. It’s not surprising. My voice is a weapon, honed to perfection, just the right mix of breathlessness and husk, mingled with the dominating tones of a confident Queen. One of my subjects said that hearing it was like having a pair of soaked silken panties wrapped around his dick. I like to tease my victims with this first. ‘We’re going to play 20 questions. If you want this...
After my Friday tryst with Fatima, we were not able to see again or meet due to the fact the work resumed in earnest for us and I was not able to make out time to see her again. Every evening whenever I come back home, I kept thinking of how to meet with her again but couldn't think of a way. On Wednesday, after closing from the site, her husband and I left with the husband driving, as we got near to our block of flats,I told him to stop me for me to buy some toiletries and also to recharge my...
"Good Evening my stud Agent captive." I said into the mic of my little booth.I could see him visibly shudder at my words.It's not surprising. My voice is a weapon, honed to perfection; just the right mix of breathlessness and husk, mingled with the dominating tones of a confident Queen. One of my subjects said that hearing it was like having a pair of soaked silken panties wrapped around his dick.I like to tease my victims with this first."We're going to play 20 questions. If you want this to...
FetishDetective Sparks arrived shortly after the forensic team had completed their tasks. The body hanging there could be removed shortly. He looked at the male corpse, bound hand and foot, the back and buttocks striped with red, a pair of woman's panties hanging from a mouth which belonged to a now ashen grey face. He imagined this would have gone from purple to blue as the rope did its business. A pretty forensics team member scuttled about, retrieving her equipment, oblivious to the ghastly...
"Got one for you," the familiar voice said, I pushed the girl clinging to my legs off the side of the bed and tossed her clothes at her as I crossed the room to use the secure phone. She whimpered, licking her lips. I couldn't believe she wanted more. "Go on," I said as she crawled across the floor, still naked, my spend leaking from her young quim and smeared across her mouth, begging with her eyes. The stupid cow was married to a friend of mine, and they had only been wed a year or so....
“C’mon, guy—what really happened?” “You saw it, how’d he trip” “You know how he did it—tell us!” rang out all around me. I put my arms in the air. “Listen up!” I shouted. “What I said when I came in. I can only say what I saw myself. There’s a whole bunch of accident reports in the office, if you ask nice maybe they’ll let you read them. Is there a school paper? Maybe they can do a story, ok?” I squeezed out of the room and found Denise waiting in the hall. “My god! Let you out of my sight...
Bjorn, Jessie and Kate kept completely quiet as the logic behind Jamahl’s line of reasoning was beginning to sink in. They then all turned their heads in unison as they waited for this young Sherlock Holmes to elucidate them on this ‘BUT’ he had just added. Jamahl looked back at all three then added, “ ... BUT ... but they didn’t use a ladder, did they! They used ... they used one of these dumpsters over there! Here look at this.” Jamahl walked over to the middle of the vehicle access way...
I could hardly breathe through my gag and was totally blind. Actually my gag was just my red panty which Gye has stuffed in my mouth and fixed it with a big stripe of tape. I was shivering and my cock was hurting but as hard as it has never been before. I was afraid and horny as hell at the same time. Gye had tied me to the handlebar of in the house corridor, only in my red stockings and clothespins on my nipples. I couldn’t believe it!!My chubby ass was red and painful from the previous...
They returned to Pelle's clearing and to an amply laid table. As attested by Luise's fawning around Tjark their marriage had started well. They all sat and ate their supper. Matthias and Tjark were both getting their share of good-natured teasing which they received in good humour. Afterwards plans were made for the week. They had to hurry with their latest kiln before it was too cold to dig up the clay for the coating. It was decided that both young women would help out to add more hands...