Numchucks The Legend Ch 13
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Bonita, Trixie, and Dixie were all bouncing on the bed trying to wake me up. I opened my eyes and saw Kathy standing in the doorway, smiling at me. "Aren't you the one? All the kids were asking about you as soon as they woke up this morning. Juanita says you and Steve are responsible for all the fish in the cooler this morning. How long did it take you to catch all those?"
"A lot less time than it did to clean them. There were hitting our lines as fast as we could put them in. That was the most unusual fishing I've ever done."
All three kids had piled on top of me to give me hugs for waking up nice in the morning. They were lying with their heads on my shoulders and chest when Kathy said, "Come on, kids, let's let Chuck get up and get dressed. Oh, Chuck, Beth took your dirty clothes and is washing them. You do get laundry service on board, among our other personal services." Kathy was laughing as she shooed the kids out and shut the door as they left.
I shaved and took a quick two-minute shower then dressed quickly. It was after nine, so I had been left to sleep late. Steve was just eating too, so I figured that he probably had just gotten up as well. Steve said, "We're going to try to tie up the three boats together so we can jump from boat to boat today. The bad winds are passing overhead; this little harbor is wonderfully protected. We'll tie the boats together like they do down off Key West. Folks down there are always getting a group of boats together for some great parties."
The kids wanted to begin their guitar lessons, so I asked Steve if he needed me to help tie up the boats. He told me to take care of the kids so they wouldn't be in the way.
We used the great lounge for all of us to get together. We practiced what we had done the day before, swapping the guitars to those that had to watch, then back. We began practicing the scales so they could get used to changing the fingering. I made up six quick sheets of music to "Mary had a little lamb." It was only the first verse and chorus, but it would give them something to play that they knew.
I laid it out for them and said, "You know the notes, so change your hand position with each note. Don't worry about the rhythm yet, just play each of the notes. As you keep playing them, I'll bet you'll recognize the tune. I have to use the computer for a few minutes, so get started playing each note, one at a time. All of you help each other if someone has trouble with their fingering."
I went to the computer and used my satellite phone at the same time. I called Wanda to see what was up.
"Hey, Wanda, how's it going?"
"Real good, Chuck. Dave is on his way to Alaska right now for some kind of problem they're having up in Juneau. I told him to take a sidekick, but he said he wouldn't need one. I'm not happy about that, but some of you guys are hard to talk to about stuff.""
I said, "I'll call John to see what's up and if I need to go help him. He can take the heat in the event something has to be done."
"Keep your phone nearby and I'll call if I hear you're needed."
She paused then, "Lisa went nuts last night buying a bunch of guitars and music to send up to you. You said a dozen and I think she bought two dozen. She bought close to four hundred dollars of music. She would only buy what she could get two dozen copies of. Isn't that strange?"
"Not really, Wanda. I am teaching kids, and she probably remembers when she was a kid in a guitar class. Everyone needed their own copy of the music. Sometimes you could share, but new players are too awkward to be sitting too close to another guitarist. But two dozen guitars, that might be overkill, considering there are quite a few around."
"Lisa told me to tell you to sell any extras that you had up there, as you'll get at least one and half times what you paid for them. She bought what she said were premium acoustic guitars and that you would love them. She even bought one for herself at the deal she got. I think they are Gibsons. I don't know whether that's a good name."
"Now I' m curious, Wanda. Gibson is a good guitar, but I'm not familiar with what they make now, especially in acoustics."
Wanda said, "Well, you'll see soon enough. She had them shipped out FedEx so they will probably be in Anchorage later today. Where are you now?"
"We're in a little protected cove south of Juneau. I have the coordinates and will send them to you in an e-mail, that is, if the weather lets me. The seas are rough enough that we came in instead of riding the waves. No sense in it if we don't have to."
"We all miss you, Chuck. Dennis had to get Lisa to show him how to form this morning, as he said he missed your dancing in the morning. You do keep all of us more fit as none of us want to exercise a lot without you around."
"Don't slack off, you all are in wonderful shape. It makes you look great and feel good too."
"I know, but it's not the same when you're not around. John likes me soft, but he's not as regular as you are. He seems to need a day or two off after an energetic night. I'm trying to be gentle with him, but he gets carried away too."
"You're too much, Wanda. Hopefully, I can get through this evening and talk to Brandy. I hope she's fine."
"Brandy is fine. Her and Tiani stay over most nights, and Frieda also stayed last night. The girls are real beasts when it comes to devouring each other. Frieda is saying she feels pregnant, but I think it's too early. She says her test kit came out blue, so she thinks it's a done deal. I guess you better get home before you're a dad."
"I'll be there soon enough. Probably faster than some of the D.C. people would want."
"Oh, yes, the Marshal's office human resource manager called to find out how serious all of your injuries were. I had to total up your wounds and cracked ribs for him. He said he was surprised you weren't filing for retirement since you would probably qualify."
"Just keep those people away from me. Ask me no questions and I'll tell you no lies. Tell them I'm on a trip with a qualified psychoanalyst. I'll even have her send in an evaluation. Sheena is a shrink. I remember Sheila mentioning it to me, but it didn't register till just now. That ought to satisfy the D.C. folks."
"Do that, Chuck, they will all feel better. Be honest with her though, as you don't want to carry around any bad feelings about your work or Bobby."
"I'll be honest; I don't have anything to hide. I don't feel guilty, I just feel bad that someone had to force me to use a gun. I feel bad over losing Bobby, but I don't think I had anything to do with it. I think she isn't over Danny, and she may not ever get over him. Hopefully this Rock guy will help her."
"Go back to having a good time, Chuck. Send me your coordinates real quick so I can send them to John."
We hung up and I went to get the coordinates and quickly sent them to Wanda, with a separate note to her thanking her for taking care of the office and the house.
Back in the main lounge, there was hope for the guitar players. The ones with the guitars knew what they were playing and were trying to put it together so it sounded right. Barb was concentrating with my Gibson as she changed fingering, going through the song with close to the right tempo.
I called for them to switch people so the other half could practice. While they were switching, I saw all of Dewey's kids come down the stairs and the kids from the Irish Bell with them. I waved them in and said, "Can you guys go get your guitars and I'll begin to teach you too."
There was a mad dash, as all of them took off to go get the guitars that Dewey and Michael had purchased. At least, all of those kids would already have a guitar. They soon would have two, as they would have one of the fancy guitars Lisa bought. I wondered what she could have bought, as from what I know; the cheapest Gibson acoustic is over five hundred bucks.
The kids were all having a great time, with the new ones learning to do the original three chord progression. They were learning the finger positions of the other chords when Kathy came in with my satellite phone. She said, "This thing has been going off in the office for a half hour. Answer it."
"Johnson."
"John here, and I need you. We need you. That is the Marshal Service needs you. Your man, Dave, went up to take care of what I thought was going to be a minor problem with a stubborn capture, and now he's been hit and the wanted guy is still on the run."
"Hey, hold a sec. Is Dave all right? What's his condition?"
"Yeah, he's going to be fine, but he has a new hole in his shoulder. I'm told he doesn't have any bone damage, but he's in the hospital. I forgot he's married to the ACE down in Tampa, and she's about to jump ship and fly up there."
"I'll call her. So what can I do?"
"You can get on the Coast Guard helicopter that's flying your way and go see Dave, then fucking do whatever is necessary to eliminate the problem. Hopefully, you can help the deputies out of Juneau get this guy. From what I understand, the guy has a small gang. That's why apprehending him is a problem."
I took a deep breath, "Okay, when will the helicopter get here and how do you know I'm where I can be picked up?"
"Wanda gave me the coordinates, and the Coast Guard has been doing pickups out in the water during the storm you're hiding from. They know the place where you are and should be there in about fifteen to twenty minutes."
"Geez, give a guy some warning. I'll try to get ready. I don't have a lot of clothes for up here."
"The Coast Guard will give you some insulated coveralls and boots. Make sure you put your vest on and be ready in the event you have to use your weapons."
"Thanks loads for the vacation, Boss. Did you tell the Coast Guard that I have to be brought back to the boat, regardless of where it is?"
"I did, and they said they could do it," John said. "I told the Station Chief that the man I'm sending does not do incident reports, so they have to claim all the activity and glory for themselves. They don't know it's you. They just know it's a D.C. troubleshooter. Just go fix the problem."
"Bye, John, and a, oh yeah, thanks."
I hung up and went to find an adult. The first person I could find was Beth. I asked Beth to watch the kids for me, and to encourage the kids from this boat to help the kids from the other boats, as I had to leave.
Missy was walking by and I asked her, "Can you find Steve and have him come to my room, I have to leave for a bit and I need to tell him."
I put on what heavy clothes I had, along with putting on my extra holster with the small Glock on my leg. I put on my regular holster and slid a magazine into my regular Glock and chambered a round. I checked the case with the AR15 to make sure the extra magazines were loaded, and that I had a total of five magazines for my sidearm. I put my vest on over my shirt and put one of my Deputy Marshal caps on. I put my satellite phone in my gun case, thinking I might need it to call to get back to the boat.
Steve came in just as I was getting ready to walk out the door. "What's up, Bro? What's happening?"
"The Service called me and there is a serious problem in Juneau. One of my men who came up from Tampa has been wounded and the subjects are still loose. D.C. asked me to help as the locals are not a large force. They already have a Coast Guard helicopter dispatched to pick me up and should be about here now. I'm coming back if you don't mind, as I do want to be a part of this trip. Can I, Steve?"
"You better come back. I'm having a lot of fun with you being along. From what I hear, you've become popular with the ladies and I know the kids are having a ball with the guitars."
"Thanks, Steve. Let's get topside so I can be in the open for the chopper to pick me up."
On the way up to the lounge, I received a kiss from Kathy who whispered, "Be careful." Beth, Missy, and Juanita all gave me a hug and kiss. In the upper lounge, Mercy hugged me tight and said, "Be safe." Sue hugged me and said, "Hurry back."
I explained to Steve that if the weather broke and they could proceed, to do so, as the Coast Guard had already been told they have to bring me back. I told him I would either call him or the Coast Guard would radio him.
We heard the thump, thump, thump of the big helicopter as it came toward us. I went out onto the bow and waved my aluminum case to get their attention.
The helicopter hovered about thirty feet above the boat and dropped a rescue sling. I stepped through it and wrapped an arm around it and waved. The hoist quickly brought me up to the doorway of the helicopter and a crewman pulled me inside. When I was out of the sling and the apparatus was brought back into the helicopter, I leaned out and waved at everyone on the three boats.
The helicopter dipped and turned north picking up speed as the crewman slid the door closed to keep out the cold Alaskan air. As soon as we cleared the tops of the surrounding hills, we were buffeted by the heavy winds of the storm that was still coming in.
A Coast Guard crewman asked what was up and I tried to explain what was going on, but I ended up having to show him my badge to get across to him that I was involved in law enforcement. He had a set of quilted, insulated coveralls in a very light colored camouflage, a pair of heavy insulated boots, and a hat. He said, "This is June, but with the weather coming in, the wind chill is going to be about ten and there's a good chance we'll get some snow out of this storm.
I put the coveralls on over my clothes, then put the boots on. The guy had a fit when I put the boot on my prosthesis. He couldn't understand how the service could have a guy with a fake leg doing what I did. I just said, "They're hard up for crazy people."
The big chopper landed in the parking lot of the Federal offices. The whole place was just a little larger than my house, but accommodated, the FBI, the Marshal Service, the ATF, and the DEA. They didn't have a regular Homeland Security office, but had the ATF and DEA answer for them. When I went into the office, I introduced myself and asked to be taken to see Dave.
One of the deputies drove me to the small hospital where I was ushered in to see my man without any hassles. Dave was sitting up in bed and immediately put his hand over his face when he saw me. "Damn, how did they find you?" He stuck his hand out to shake mine and said, "I'm embarrassed, I dropped my guard, I didn't do what I knew to do, and I let some idiot get the drop on me. I should have brought a sidekick, but didn't. I should have had a partner and didn't. I made everyone else have a partner, but I was too cocky. Now I'll have to listen to Sarah about this forever. Sorry, Chuck, I know you need to be out of the limelight."
"As long as you're all right, I'll be fine. Sarah will get over it, she's been shot before. She knows it's part of the job. Just tell her you'll be more careful from now on. I'm telling you though, from this point forward, find a guy you're comfortable with and always drag him along as a sidekick. You know the rules; you know how to do this stuff."
We chatted a few minutes, then I asked, "What do I need to know about this group and the subject. How many are there? Do we know where they still are? Do you have any suggestions?"
Dave said, "I think there are nine total. They are well armed with rifles and shotguns. I think they have sporterized AKs, as they sounded like it. They all have 45 automatics for sidearms. As you can see, they can and will shoot. Some of them may have had military training, as they were good at hiding and keeping out of the line of fire. We terminated three of them, as there was an even dozen when we went after them. I think you need to locate them again, and assign sharpshooters around them to pick targets and when you decide to go in for the capture to take out as many as possible, using the snipers before closing in. They are smart as they had a place we couldn't walk up on. They had a clear view in all directions and were prepared."
"Okay, that tells me we have to go in like an assault. We may have to soften them up a little after taking out some obvious ones, then go in under a cloud of gas. I hate gas, but if it has to be it has to be."
It was time to get going, so I said, "I'm gonna get them, Dave. You should be able to travel today so go home and recoup. You've got light duty for a while. You'll hear about what's happened here, but my name won't be on anything. I'm not here, if you know what I mean."
Back at the station the Chief told me they had located the suspects again. I asked the Chief if he would mind inviting the Bureau in on this one and he said, "If you can get them to come in, I'm for it."
I went into the Bureau office and was greeted coldly. I asked for the resident Agent and had to wait about ten minutes for him to come to his door and wave me in. I decided I didn't like messing with this so I asked, "What took you so long to see me. I didn't see anyone coming out of your office."
The man made the mistake, "I was busy reading the paper. What could some puke Deputy Marshal do for me anyway?"
I stepped up to his phone and called John. "John, I'm in the Bureau office talking to the slime ball resident Agent. Can you conference the Director in with us?"
"Sure, hang on, he loves this stuff. Put us on speakerphone."
When the Director's voice answered, identifying himself, the resident agent looked sick.
"What's up, John?"
John explained where I was and that I had a slime ball Resident Agent in Charge in front of me.
"Well if Chuck says he has a slime ball in front of him why doesn't he shoot the s.o.b. and be rid of the problem. Don't tell me about it, fire the slime ball and call the regional to bring a new man. Christ, why are we having this conversation."
John said, "I'll take care of it, Director, thank you."
We heard the phone disconnect, then John said, "The Director is not in a good mood today, so just can the guy and I'll call his regional. Were you going to do a joint adventure to clean this problem up?"
"I was, but they only have three men here, the Resident Agent and two other agents. Two more men will help, but I think we will need to do an assault. The other two branches may be able to help, but we may need even more."
"Chuck, get everyone you can and perhaps include the locals as well. Do what you can, and if you can't take them easily, call me, I'll send the strike force. Now get rid of your slime ball and get this job done."
I was sticking my hand out in a "gimme" fashion as I hung up the phone. The Agent said, "I'm not surrendering my ID and weapon to you. Who are you anyway?"
"I'm your worse nightmare. I'm here at the direction of the two men you just heard on the phone. I will ask you once more to give me your ID and weapon, and then I will place you under arrest."
My hand was on my Glock inside the coveralls as the man was looking at me confused. When I brought out the Glock and pointed it at him I thought he would pee in his pants. "Give me your ID and your service weapon. You can call your regional from home, not from here. As of this minute, you are no longer an agent, no more hesitation, give them to me."
The man cautiously slid his gun from his shoulder holster and put it on the desk. He pulled his badge and ID case and laid them next to the gun.
"Come around here and stand back from your desk and put your hands on the desk." He did that. "Step back, farther, farther, stay still, I'm going to frisk you."
I patted him down and found a backup in an ankle holster. I wouldn't have thought a law enforcement officer would have something like that until it was suggested to me.
"Hey, that's my personal weapon."
"You don't have the right to carry a weapon right now. You may have this back when you show this office a receipt for the purchase of the gun. Now stand and leave. You are not wanted here right now."
I walked the man to the door with the other two agents watching. When he was out the door, I turned to the agents, "Do either of you have a problem working with deputies from the Marshal's office?"
Both men shook their heads indicating no. "Good, now as a group, let's go see if the two guys from the ATF and the DEA will help with a bust.
Before we could leave, the phone rang. One of the agents answered it, then looked at the phone, "Are you Chuck Johnson?"
I nodded and he handed me the phone. "Johnson."
"Did you can my guy?" It was the Regional from Chicago that I had dealt with before.
"I did, but if you think he's salvageable, he will be calling you from home. You can bring him back, but you had best teach him to respect people from all branches of government law enforcement."
"Some of the guys do get cocky. I'll see what I have to do. You know I don't want to have to come all the way from Chicago to take care of this problem. I hate Alaska. I can't understand why it's mine instead of the Western region. I'll talk to the guy and let John know. I understand you're sort of incognito up there. I'm sorry about another situation with an agent. They just don't learn."
"See what you can do with the guy. I'm taking his two agents with me right now. My guys will help with their caseload when this is done if they have a caseload. There is nothing on their pending board, so they may not have anything to do."
"Take 'em, they could use the work."
The three of us locked the office and went to the other two offices. Both of the men there locked their offices and joined me in the Marshal's station where the Chief and five deputies were.
"Okay, we know where they are right now, do you have any pictures? Can you describe the lay of the land?"
The deputy that had tracked the men down showed some pictures of the building they suspects were in. It had a sign of the former tenant, "Jake's Auto Repair." The building was concrete block in the middle of a large parking lot. There used to be a fence on two sides of the building, but it had been torn down so the building was accessible from all four sides.
The deputy said, "The closest we can get is about fifty yards. There is good cover on three sides, but the back is over two hundred yards to the tree line. They appear to have men at four windows watching for movement, so if we were to do an assault, we could take out four then go in after those remaining. If we are correct, there would only be five left."
I said, "I'm not for anyone getting hurt on this gig, but after they give up, we'll need everyone to cuff and frisk whoever we have left. Say, you FBI guys, do you have any of those smoke rounds for a shotgun?"
One of agents said, "Yeah, we have smoke and tear gas in 12 gauge. The rounds are explosive so they go off when they hit. If they hit someone, that person is a goner."
"Okay, who is the best shot? I need four of you."
The Station Chief said, "I've got two guys that are good and I know Jim here from the ATF is a good shot."
When no one else stepped up, I said, "I'll do one. Which of you guys can do a long range shot?"
The ATF guy said, "I was a sniper in Special Forces. I can do it."
"Good, you'll be in the back. Let's everyone get our watches set together. We can still use our tactical radios to say go, but we need to know about when that's going to happen. Remember, we have to get into position without being seen, call in to a central command post, and then shoot on command."
I asked the Station Chief, "Do you have a protected vehicle?"
"We have a Suburban that's protected."
"Good, you will use that to get us in close or to ram the garage door. That ought to do it. We'll shoot the watchdogs, fire in at least six rounds of smoke, and take them as they come out. Remember, if they still have guns in their hands, they may shoot you. If they move that hand, shoot them, we will be yelling for them to lay down their arms."
Jim from ATF said, "We confiscated a couple of Russian RPG's a few weeks ago and haven't disposed of them, could we use those?"
"Super," I said, thinking big bang, "just what we need to blow out the doorway in front and at least one of the bay doors. Do you know how to fire them?"
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(Lone Star: the one legged Mockingbird) Jefferson Texas~ ‘Look at that bird!’ Sandra said as I noticed it too. A small (young) Mockingbird was not running from a car that drove right next to it. Then it’s left wing only, went out and stayed as if to balance itself. I got out of the car from the drivers side at the drive thru window of Dairy Queen. Walked up to the bird which then did flee but in a circle which brought him right back to me. I scooped the bird up and held it lightly cupped in...
Forced to Be a Stripper-A Mind Control Story By Powerone Copyright 2004 M+/f, mc, oral, anal, nc, reluc The John Mellencamp song was blaring loudly as Vanessa danced around underthe lights. "I want you to dance naked, so I can see you, I'd liketo get to know you, you don't have to act naughty." Her hips movingback and forth, synchronized with the strings of his guitar, a wanton displayof simulated sex. "Spin it round and round, spin it roundand round and round, I want you to dance...
By Powerone Copyright 2004 M+/f, mc, oral, anal, nc, reluc The John Mellencamp song was blaring loudly as Vanessa danced around under the lights. "I want you to dance naked, so I can see you, I’d like to get to know you, you don’t have to act naughty." Her hips moving back and forth, synchronized with the strings of his guitar, a wanton display of simulated sex. "Spin it round and round, spin it round and round and round, I want you to dance naked." Vanessa twirled around,...
Despite the odds being against them the Elliotts prevailed. John finished school and got a decent job. Then Jackie continued her education once both of the kids were in grade school, and she too got a nice job. They became very active in their local church and enrolled their kids into Catholic school. Jackie had decided to do her best to ensure that her children had better moral values as teenagers than she had so that they would not have to face the early struggles that she and John had...
Introduction: Familys unwanted sexual awakening has just begun The Elliott family was one of the nicest families on their block. John and Jackie had been high school sweethearts. Jackie had gotten pregnant at 17 so the two of them got married. John had already graduated and was working full-time while attending community college part-time. They had difficulties at first. But Jackie wasnt due until summer so she was able to graduate. Their son, Josh, was born. Then the following year Jackie got...
This story is intended as sexual entertainment for adults only.It was a small Southern town, isolated, and obscure, and when I saw the flashing lights in my rearview mirror I was astonished, since I knew I had been driving well below the posted speed limit of forty five miles per hour. I felt a bit of outrage, but decided that the best thing to do in such a situation is to go along with the flow, and cooperate fully.I stopped and waited in the car, having pulled out my license and papers, and...
Synopsis: Mrs Henderson arranges a memorable weekend for her submissive lodger Lisa James. An excruciatingly embarrassing dinner date is only a taster of what she will have to endure over the coming few days – visiting her young niece Holly proves horribly humiliating but is soon followed by a fitness lesson that she’ll never forget! And then, after everything she’s already been through, Lisa is forced to suffer a prolonged discipline session at the hands of one of Mrs Henderson’s ?special?...
She was stretched out stark naked on the bed, and knew well what she was doing. She closed her eyes, let her head roll back on the pillows, and surrendered to her fantasy. She needed to come too badly. She had to stop but she just couldn’t. With the tip of her index finger she began to circle her clit, the most sensitive spot of all. She felt delicious rushes of pleasure as she rimmed the throbbing lump, and her hot cuntal juices began to seep out and run down the crack of her ass. She...
The forced feminisation of Simon Part 1 By Dawlish Matt Chapter 1 My nightmare first began in February 2013. It was around 11 on a Tuesday morning and I was in the classroom alongside 20 or so of my classmates in the middle of a history lesson, when there was a sudden knock on the classroom door and a young boy entered and handed a piece of paper to Mr Briggs, the history teacher. After reading the note, Mr Briggs called out my name in front of the whole class, saying "...
Chuck walked towards a bar near to his hotel. He knew that Canal Street was the gay area of the city but he also knew that it was also the most lively area for pubs and clubs. And Chuck was happy and confident with his sexuality so he didn’t see it as a problem. Almost immediately after entering the bar and taking a seat near the corner of the bar area a very pretty and extremely busty young lady in a black v neck T shirt practically bounced up to him with a beaming smile. “What can I get for...
Reddit Forced Orgasms, aka r/ForcedOrgasms! Most of us usually think that orgasms are a good thing. Like, you're solo, or you're with a chick, and after a while of banging, you nut. The same thing goes for women, it's pleasurable, it feels good, and we all look forward to it. But, of course, as usual, nothing in this industry surprises me anymore. Today, I have to announce that some psychos even managed to turn orgasms into something frightening. Of course, and it's obvious to guess by this...
Reddit NSFW List-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I want to thank everyone for the amazing comments. I am so flattered. What is interesting about this story is that it is based on an actual event that happened in my career as a contract construction manager. My story occurred in Memphis TN, and I added the incest which is purely fantasy for me, but I did have a project manager who invited me to her home to cook chili and we did end up in a very hot...
____________________________________________ After the loathsome degradation from the madam and her well paying friend, my mind went into what could be called a baseline survival mode, in which I gave myself over fully to my extreme craving for the disgusting acts I was forced to perform, and a mindless obedience, and even a simpering, serving loyalty to the countless women who shamed me while I cleaned them of their most intimate toiletry efforts. Women of great...
I didn't sleep well that night...the horrors of what lie ahead for me the next morning kept me in a cold sweat through my fitful slumber. My stomach was agitated so that I felt nauseous and ready to vomit...but I had learned to control much of this destructive side effect of the abuse here...and decided inside...that I would take what was given me...and survive to leave here one day. Stories of prisoners of war flashed through my mind, and I knew that whatever they had endured for so...
Then out of nowhere when she was as tipsy as I was, Toro wakes up. Patti sat there in her chair legs spread wide apart, the loose cottony shorts opened, for a clear view of her now cleaned up blonde haired mound. Oh her pussy was absolutely viewable by me sitting right across from her, on the couch, with her legs thrown over each arm of her chair, One could not help but see it all as I looked at her. Being so lost in her thoughts, she just wasn’t aware of just how...
Poor little Patti was forced by their vicious Pitbull Toro to turn herself around in her chair and get on her knees, her big beautiful rounded ass up into the air, her legs spread widely out, her upper body and head laid onto the cushion of her chair, her arms spread outwards as her hands clutched and grabbed at each cushioned arm, her outright crying spilled out into the room. Her whole body shaking in total fear of how viscously Toro had forced her into this position, her ass was...
Chuck was a truck driver. He had married his wife barely after graduating high school, when she got pregnant. Chuck and Mary had two kids and they weren’t the happiest of couples. They were both glad he spent so much time on the road. Mary lived a life centered on the kids, mostly. She’d been a friend of a friend. That was how she and Chuck had met one night. They fucked and she caught. Fortunately (?) she had managed to learn his name and got his phone number when she gave him hers. Chuck...
Chuck Penned by: Miss Deborah Leigh Johnson This was my first meeting with Chuck, and I wanted for everything to be just perfect. He had given me an idea of when he would be able to meet me at the Super 8, in Watertown, NY. I made a point of getting there three hours earlier, so that I would have a lot of time. I know how much time it takes me to make myself pretty, and I wanted to have a cushion, just in case he showed up early. I'd checked in around 9:30 a.m. I'd left home at 5:00...
Copyright© 2004 The John Mellencamp song was blaring loudly as Vanessa danced around under the lights. "I want you to dance naked, so I can see you, I'd like to get to know you, you don't have to act naughty." Her hips moving back and forth, synchronized with the strings of his guitar, a wanton display of simulated sex. "Spin it round and round, spin it round and round and round, I want you to dance naked." Vanessa twirled around, her unbuttoned blouse blowing out to the side, her...
Forced To Be A Latexdoll By Latex Bondage Boy 2000 copyrighted by Latexbondagefun One night Jim came home drunk after a hard day's work. When he drank, he was a violent person. He would come home and hit and yell at anyone who was in his way. This peculiar night was different. He came home and passed out in the living room. His wife, Samantha, was getting tired of his shit after 10 yrs. She pulled Jim into the bedroom and put Jim into bed. After that, she went upstairs. She went...
I spent most of the day looking forward to the evening’s party. The night before I’d gotten reasonably wasted at a party and had done something that I’d thought was unthinkable. Chuck and I were great flirts but we’d never done anything more than heighten our own sense of arousal in teasing others in public places, but last night we’d had a little test to see if I could get someone to make a pass a me using only body language. Of course, the body language had been amplified by a silk halter...
Forced Sissy Wedding (Forced to be who I was meant to be) By: Missy Satinpanties I woke up feeling groggy, my head pounding, wondering what the hell had happened. My throat was raw and sore, and felt like someone had worked it over with sandpaper. The last thing I remembered was sitting with my father in his book-lined study, drinking my first glass of brandy with him to celebrate my 18th birthday. That I was with my father at all was rather rare, as my father was a very busy...
The freshman class was arriving and getting settled in, there was this cute little pudgy guy from the middle of the state. He was a long way from home and his first time being so far out of reach of his family. As I was heading for my room I noticed that he was entering one on my floor. I thought it strange that a freshman would be on the fourth floor of Grants Hall, I stopped and went to investigate. I introduced my self to him 'Hi, I'm David, I'm in room 412. Are you sure you are on the...
Chuck NorrisOne time Chuck Norris was walking around in the woods looking for hippies to use as firewood. Suddenly a Kodiak Grizzly Bear crossed his path and made eye contact with Chuck Norris, Bad Idea – Chuck took out his Swiss Army Knife and stabbed the Bear in the throat. Chuck ate the Grizzly Bear and used the Grizzly Bears’ fur for a rug.If you don’t know who Chuck Norris is he is a world champion at kickboxing, karate, ninja arts, sumo wrestling, Tae Bo, street fighting, hand to hand...
F*rced To Be A Slut (for BBC)forced to be a Slut Story from the perspective of a mom who is forced to become a slut for their neighbor's daughter. The mother’s daughter also becomes her mistress and mom gets nigger fuckedTears ran down my cheeks as the nigger cock rammed my pussy from behind. Jessica watched with a smile on her face as she often did. Here I was, in the back of a van in a mall parking lot, getting my white pussy violated by a nigger buck while the woman who had become my...
forced FaggotHello and thank you for letting me share this free true sex story about how I forced my male roommate into being a fag. I didn"t know it at the time but this was how I began my obsession with turning men into fags. Nothing gives me an orgasm more quickly than to watch a straight guy being taken by a stud for the first time.I was living in Hawaii barely making a living as a surf instructor. I had a beautiful apartment overlooking the Pacific Ocean but could not afford it so I placed...
forced to be FemaleCHAPTER ONEThe last thing I could remember was walking out of the Bank and crossing the road to my car. I had just been to see my bank manager to discuss transferring some money from one of my accounts into a high interest savings account.I had won quite a bit of money on the Lottery, enough to change my life. I was unaware just how much my life was going to change.I had just reached my car door when I felt someone bump into me. Then everything went...
FORCED INTO BABYHOOD a story by Johnathan It was Friday evening. Lesley Johnstone and her husband David had been invited to stay the weekend with Catherine Fanshaw-Jones, chairperson of the feminist organisation that Lesley had joined three months ago. David drove the car slowly down the drive towards Catherine Fanshaw-Jones' mansion. He did not want to spend the weekend with Lesley's friends, but she had insisted he joined her. "There will be other men there," she told him. "It...
Forced to Frustration by Tegeli A fully equipped kitchen was more of a status symbol than practical addition to the penthouse. I opened the drawers until I found the cutlery. As I expected, they were pristine, possibly completely unused. I grabbed a knife, and screamed. A forbidding burning sensation pulsed from the regulation implant in my neck. I dropped the knife back to the drawer, fighting back the tears of pain and shock. The warden AI had known what I had intended. I...
Forced Femme CrossdressingForced Femme Crossdressing had never crossed my mind. Certainly not that day. I had been lounging in my PJs one evening early last December. My fiancé Melissa was working 2nd shift rotation. When her best friend Dawn showed up at our front door. She invited herself in when I opened it. When Dawn and I are alone, she always teases me about my bisexual tendencies. It was my own fault for letting them slip one night when I had way too much to drink. Which Melissa had...
This is story of my husband Ayan & myself Sara. we got married exactly 3 years on 29 Sept..Being a shy girl - i did not allow him to touch me even aftter few days of marriage. Somehow he did also not push for Honeymoon, as something or other was happening in our joint family - so we hardly got a chance to be together in private. At workplace his Boss Kunal did not like my hubby and wanted to put him in trouble..Soon once in a office party his Boss saw me, maybe he got jealous that his...
This is one of my fantasies. I’ve always dreamed of being made into a ponygirl, so here we go?Amy couldn’t remember much of what had happened last night. A college girl, she had been in a bar for a while. A handsome man, a fair bit older than her, had bought her a drink and chatted her up for a while. Amy was a slim brunette who normally had her fair share of successes attracting guys in bars, so this was nothing out of the ordinary. But then there had been something about going home in a taxi,...
I know I didn't go to sleep with Nancy on my shoulder, but she was now straddling me, totally capturing me in her pleasure center. She whispered in my ear, "Do it, Chuck. Make me a mommy again. Give me our son so you can teach him to be the crazy man you are. Do me, Chuck, make our son." Nancy was moving up and down on me with a determination that would not be denied. We began kissing and I pushed her back so I could nurse on her breasts that were still full of milk. I knew I was taking...
I was confused about something when I woke up. I couldn't remember what it was or why, but I figured that some forms with my internal music would give me answers. I went outside to stretch after putting my peg, some shorts, and a T-shirt on. It was raining, but I needed the forms enough that I ignored the steady rain and began going through them one at a time. I was going from one stance to the next as I stretched all my muscles which gave my mind time to think of what was troubling me. Oh...
My body alarm was going off, making me wonder what I needed to do. Oh yeah, sunrise. I looked at the clock and realized I should get up if I was going to get to see it all. I moved from the bed to the nearby chair and slipped my peg, shorts, and a T-shirt on. I used the bathroom for a quick pee, tooth and mouth cleaning, and a shave. I saw the sliding doors to the porch were already open when I went to the kitchen. I looked outside and saw Dewey and Steve with a chair between them. On the...
I woke before six and slipped from the warm bodies, slid into my peg, used the bathroom, put some clothes on, and went outside to the grassy area. I was just beginning when Lisa and Tina joined me. A few seconds later, Don, Jan, and Wanda joined in, and Brandy and Tiani soon were stretching with us. All of us were soon bringing our last form to a close and taking our clothes off on the way to the pool. Some leisurely swam from end to end, and others powered our way back and forth until we...
Fair TradeByMichele NylonsDavid Cashmore sat at the wheel of his Ford Explorer watching a geyser of steam erupting from under the hood; his wife Michelle sat in the passenger seat fuming. He imagined a similar geyser bursting from her ears; she looked at him contemptuously, what he saw in her eyes was beyond anger."You had to listen to your pals at the sports bar didn't you? 'Don't worry Chelle, it's a back road but it's fine and will cut thirty minutes off our journey.' Which numb-nut told you...
The John Mellencamp song was blaring loudly as Vanessa danced around under the lights. ‘I want you to dance naked, so I can see you, I’d like to get to know you, you don’t have to act naughty.’ Her hips moving back and forth, synchronized with the strings of his guitar, a wanton display of simulated sex. ‘Spin it round and round, spin it round and round and round, I want you to dance naked.’ Vanessa twirled around, her unbuttoned blouse blowing out to the side, her bra barely able to contain...
Testimonies of victims :"I was bought like catle ,those niggers were free to feel everywere before they bought me.Fingers entered me, wiggling their way inside ,my breasts were groped and squeezed, nipples pinched and yanked and twisted. I squealed and sobbed and moaned to the endless crowd of eager black men ,my body jerked to and fro as big black dicks slapped against my upraised buttocks.They all let me feel I was just fuckmeat�" Upon arrival in their brothel , without any ceremony, they...
Part 2The casino was buzzing. Someone had just won big. I felt pity for whoever it was, they’d lose it again so quickly. The house always won. Won no matter what. The croupiers were all smiles, smiles and fake tans. Fake smiles. They knew, as we knew. The other punters smiled, their fake smiles, patted each other on the back. Their “why isn’t it me” fake happiness. They didn’t know, didn’t understand, that the house would win, no matter what…………….Tris, my ex-husband. My gambling addict...
Forced to be Female By Susan Fraser CHAPTER ONE The last thing I could remember was walking out of the Bank and crossing the road to my car. I had just been to see my bank manager to discuss transferring some money from one of my accounts into a high interest savings account. I had won quite a bit of money on the Lottery, enough to change my life. I was unaware just how much my life was going to change. I had just reached my car door when I felt someone bump into me....
Forced to be a Sissy III By Cheryl Lynn This is a forced feminization fictional story and any resemblance to anyone living or dead or any other situation is purely accidental. If you do not like forced stories in which some pain is administered do not send negative commentary. Permission is granted to down load for personal pleasure. Down loads for any other purpose or for putting on pay sites is strictly forbidden. Forced to be a Sissy III Jacob stood before Mz. Nelson with...
We had a full bus on the way to the fancy nude resort. It was about a half-hour ride that took us through some beautiful Hawaiian countryside. Kal quickly came to me upon arrival, and said, "You know this is a nudist resort, don't you?" "Sure, Kal, it's a great place to come to. I'm sure the family's planning on at least a couple of days out here while we're in Hawaii." Kai was with the big man and said, "What's the matter, big guy, don't you want to impress the ladies?" I...