The Mighty Quinn
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Pennywise leaned down and kissed Harley Quinn while holding her in his arms. It was a long, ravenous kiss that seemed as if Pennywise was tasting her. Pennywise viciously tossed Harley Quinn down on her feet afterwards, and she tumbled backwards. As Pennywise moved closer to her, he grabbed her and violently threw her onto the red chesterfield sofa then he anxiously sat beside her and picked her up and fiercely threw her body on top of him.She desperately kissed him repeatedly while reaching...
I’ll start off by introducing myself and a few other important characters in this tale. My name is Chris Hollis, and I attend Medford High School in New Hampshire. I wouldn’t call myself popular in school, nor a loner of any kind. I was simply average, with a small group of friends upon whom I could rely, a steady 3.5 GPA, and a star spot on the lacrosse team at my school. It is ironic, I notice while describing myself, that the other significant character in this...
Amanda Quinn’s life was a simple equation. Unfulfilled potential multiplied by an empty wallet, divided by a bunch of unpaid bills, bills that were strewn across her mini-studio, the one that offered a fabulous view of fifty-seventh street, the walls painted a pristine shade of white, the floors sanded to perfection, stinking of Murphy’s Oil Soap. ‘Bills,’ Amanda groaned, turning over. There was a telephone bill, past due, sitting on the nightstand, a vodka bottle on top of it, half empty. ‘Hi...
I was a writer that had pretty much found her niche as an interviewer. I learned that people had no trouble opening up to a small freckled faced redhead with no discernible tits. My first hit interview was with a young chef whose food I liked. Her restaurant was doing OK but it was her struggle to be accepted as a woman chef that held the interview together. The article had ended up way to long for the features editors of the magazines I freelanced for so I posted the whole thing on my...
I was lying in bed, watching a movie, when Quinn barged in. I pulled up my covers to hide fact that I was only in my bra and underwear. "Can I talk to you?" he said as he closed the door and sat on my bed next to me. Before I could answer he continued, "What do you think of girls? I mean, if you’re into them that is okay with me. I just don't want you to be afraid to tell me." I had to think about what he said; he thought I was into girls? Why? I wonder what made him suspicious. Was it all the...
IncestThe forest had been ablaze a few miles away from Colorado Springs for weeks now. All of the men and some of the women have been gone just as long fighting the flames in an attempt to save the town from destruction. Horace continued manning his telegraph, calling out on a regular basis for more manpower to fight the fires. Thanks to his diligence, over fifty new bodies have shown up in town in the past week. Some from the U.S. Cavalry, the others from mines and the railroad workers. Dr. Mike,...
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Chapter 1I lay on the sofa sleeping, warm and snug. The day had been dull and I was snapping more out of boredom than of any real sense of tiredness. I’d been in the house all day and done nothing productive. I’d had a long bath using my favourite scented oils. Then dried my long dark hair and painted my fingers and toes a pretty silver colour. I couldn’t even be bothered to get dressed so had just slipped on a silver satin robe that matched my nails. I was awoken by my boyfriend gently...
Introduction: We have some fun in the midst of an innocent school play. Rubbing my eyes groggily, I awoke to the sound of my glowing red alarm clock beeping. I strained my arms and legs which were stiff from the night, and opened my eyes to the pool of sunlight spilling through the window adjacent to my desk. It was going to be a good day. It had been three days since that fateful Chemistry class in which Id risked everything and succeeded, making Katie Quinn, the sex goddess of my high school...
Little Brat My sister is just a little brat. In fact I rarely ever call Courtney anything else. “Hey Brat your boyfriends are here,” I called out to her. “Stop that or I’ll tell dad on you,” she shouted back. Brat was actually quite pretty and in a few days she would become a teenager. I still remember that magic moment when I went from twelve to thirteen. As she strutted down the staircase all eyes were on her. Brat looked great. She was wearing the smallest bikini that I had...
It had been three days since that fateful Chemistry class in which I'd risked everything and succeeded, making Katie Quinn, the sex goddess of my high school junior year, cum her sweet juices all over my hand in the middle of our lab presentation. Since she hadn't even been particularly angry, maybe even satisfied, I hadn't worried about the consequences after school that day, and rightfully so; since then, we hadn't had time to be alone, but that certainly didn't refute flirting and...
I The knock at my door kinda scared me; it was hard and sudden, like someone was smacking it with piece of metal. I leapt from the couch and just about landed in front of the door. I don't remember actually taking any steps to the door at all, just yanking the door open; fuck, it's possible I didn't even have my feet on the ground when I yanked the door open. However, I probably don't remember because I suddenly found myself staring down the barrel of a .45 revolver loaded with hollow points....
HUSBAND OR ANNOYING BRAT? by Throne The wife and husband were standing in the living room of their two- bedroom, suburban home. It was a typical domestic scene but with a twist. "I swear, Gigi," said the wife, "you're turning into a total brat." "Zelda, couldn't you..." There was a hint of pleading in the husband's tone. "...couldn't you go back to calling me Georgie?" "How can I use your old male name with the way you have yourself looking? I mean, with your full head of...
The Brat ? SFCityDom ? 2006 The Brat ? SFCityDom ? 2006 8:10 Wednesday Morning Enjoying my morning coffee, I hear her off-key singing as she comes down the stairs. With the slapping sound of her bare feet landing on the hard floors, I look over my newspaper and see her dance to music I can?t hear. She makes her way into the kitchen, pours herself a glass of orange-juice and makes herself some toast. ?You came in late last night.? ?Uh.? ?Take those damn things off!? She makes a face at...
He was so engrossed in his thinking that he almost didn’t notice the tiny hand of his little sister reaching up over the counter to grab a bag of chips. “Get out of here!” he shouted at her when he did notice her. “Come on, you don’t need all of this. Why do you get everything and I get nothing. Mom even said I have to go to bed early tonight.” “When you’re old enough to have sleepovers, you can ask Mom for anything you want. Tonight is my night,” he explained. She clenched her fists and...
SRU: Reforming the Brat by Daphne Xu Credit: The song "Nuttin' for Christmas" was by Sid Tepper and Roy Bennett. ****************************** James MacBeth sighed as he made his way through the mall, returning to work. He'd been called to school yet again, along with his wife Suzy from home. His nine-year-old son Jeff had committed yet another prank. This time, Jeff had apparently crafted a contraption and slipped it onto his fourth-grade teacher. The...
Boom! That sound, accompanied by the maniacal laughter coming from Gotham National Bank, seemed to spell nothing but trouble for the citizens of Gotham City. Indeed, The Joker emerged from the bank with hordes of henchmen carrying bags of cash, all of them giggling with glee. Few would have noticed his loyal henchwoman, Harley Quinn, was trailing behind them. Forced to carry two bags of cash - the sheer weight of the bags, the greasepaint covering her face and skintight suit was starting to...
As I turned my gaze towards Sionis Industrial, seeing the smoke rising from one of the active furnaces, I remembered watching the news at Batman carried the Joker's body and thinking, "That can't be right, the Joker wouldn't let the Bat kill him..." Indeed, that was a sad day for us all. I used every resource I could get my hands on to learn what happened to Joker. I bribed the cops that I knew would take the money to get access to the autopsy report, I asked questions to Mr. J's people who...
Batgirl was out in gotham it had been a long night and she was ready to head home as nothing much was going on. Just then something caught her eye a shadow in the next street.She moved stealthy over and knelt down peering around the corner, she saw harley quinn trying to break in to the back of a jewelers store, batgirl sighed thinking she was in the mood for this but moved round the corner sneaking up behind harley."need a hand there harley" batgirl said, harley jumped around "no im ok...
Before Dr. Mike realized what was happening, she felt Colleen's fingers squeezing her breast, through her clothing, while still hugging her firmly. "Col... Colleen!" She exclaimed. "What are you doing?" "It's all right Ma," Colleen looked into her eyes. "It'll feel good, honest." "B... but it's wrong Colleen," Michaela tried to tell her daughter. "But, if it feels good, how can it be wrong, Ma?" Colleen looked at Dr. Mike questioningly. Dr. Mike was at a lost for words to...
Part 3 -- Taming a Spoiled Brat Cast of named characters in this series: Brenda Robinson -- 26 years old, 5'10" tall 140 lbs --- Bride. Arrogant, spoiled, domineering, wealthy, self centered, and oh so tall and beautiful. Bradley Eaton -- 27 years old, 6'2" tall, 180 lbs --- Groom. Physics graduate student. Intelligent, hardworking, handsome, faithful, reliable. Amy Robinson -- 21 years old, 5'10" tall 125 lbs --- Maid of honor. Physics undergrad student. Intelligent,...
Tricked by the Brat?Babysitting the brat again?? Sean exclaimed as he put the tray down, he was clearly upset at having the evening plans changed. ?What is it this time??Sam sighed and took her drink. Sean seemed to lose his temper pretty quickly these days. Not a good sign, but she still enjoyed his company, and he could be very sweet. She shrugged and looked apologetic. ?I know it’s a pain, hun. But the O’Brian’s are in a fix, they have some family emergency and they don’t want Tiffany...
"Oh, fuck me, I swear that asshole is gonna be the death of me," I whined, walking into my bedroom. "At least I can take a dip in the pool," I said, undressing.I got naked and fished out my bikini."I can't wait; I'll have the pool to myself," I said, slipping into the bottom.I put on the top as well and then made my way out towards the back door. I felt relieved that I'd finally get to relax in my pool.Although, I opened the back door, but twitched. "Oh, you sneaky brat, Darcie. Are you fucking...
MILFIf you have read my posts you may remember me making comments about alice being a Brat & losing control at times, she is a real pain puppy & from time to time she really needs a real heavy long play session, when things are going far from easy at her work, which it is now, a way of ridding stress & stepping away from work, is go to town on her.The last long weekend I had both diana & alice get the Friday off from work as I booked a B&B down very close to the Snow Fields, so...
That little black kid next door was always watching her and her daughter in the yard. She sent her husband John over to tell his parents only to have him return with an invitation for dinner the next day. Little did she know she was going to be the entertainment. (MMF, intr, reluc, dom) That little neighbour kid was a real brat. Julie complained to her husband about how that little kid next door was always making rude remarks about her and Jenny their daughter. The couple was black, and...
I never meant for her to know that I saw her. I never really meant to watch, but when I came home early and heard the noises, I just had to check. My Aunt Margaret, you see, was kind enough to take me into her home when her sister, my mother, got sick. I know now what a sacrifice that was for her. At fifteen, though, my only concern was the inconvenience it caused me. Moving halfway across the country, away from my friends, my school, and everything I had known all my life - that was the worst...
If you’re reading a chapter in this series for the first time, please read the short Introduction for the background and set up. There was one girl in particular who’d been in the store several times that I couldn’t wait to get my hands on. She was a big-breasted girl, and quite pretty, but obviously thought way too highly of herself, and always had way too much attitude with her high school friends and us as well. She was rude, condescending, and just an all around bitch. But the...
A/N: Please suspend your disbelief for parts of this story. I know a lot of it isn’t realistic or possible, but it’s just a story. It’s likely that many of the insertions that will be written are not possible in real life and should not be attempted. In a world similar to our world, the expectations for women are very different. Women are expected to have a gaping asshole virtually all the time. The size of this gape is increased over time with the help of the men of society. Men in this...
I was dreading opening the door as I walked up the stairs to my flat. Let me explain; my 15 year old son was staying with me after having yet another argument with his father who he actually lived with. Freddie had become a real spoilt brat and it was our fault. From being a toddler we had given in to his every need and want. Unbelievably he had got even worse in the last six months since I walked out on his dad after years of mental abuse. Whenever my son stayed with me...
Rebecca look at her self in the mirror, it no new thing she had been use to changing school seeing she always been a Army brat. As she look in mirror what does she see, she see a 4 foot 11 blonde hair blue eyes 115 lbs a set of 32 d boobs and a little tight ass . As she look down at her shave pussy she hear her Daddy yell u got to hurry up Rebecca if you want me to drop you off at school, she respond one minute daddy.
TeenShe was a brat, always had been. The little one, who was always getting the others into trouble. But there was something special about her. I couldn’t put my finger on it, or at least I couldn’t before that night.She came to stay as she had done loads of times before, but something had changed, she was no longer the little annoying girl. Gone was the whine in its place was a lady, gone was the flat chested little girl who was an inconvenience to me as I grew up, now I saw a vision of beauty, a...
Hi, Readers.. Its me Kritagya again. I am now 29 years old, married and still on the hunt for women, girls and housewives who have an appetite for hard core no strings attached sex.. For those who have enjoyed reading my stories : ” Finally Nailed My Aunt” & “Finally Nailed Shalini Bhabhi” (Which was not posted by ISS due to some copyright issues but is available online) here comes a new offering from my end. Trust me its not at all fiction and is based on true events. I hail from the city of...
There was a very dim trickle of light through the bedroom window. The alarm blaring for a busy day in gainesville. Her Sleepy eyes were opening slowly to meet his that were wide awake, watching her sleep. A smile parted his lips as he leaned in to kiss her. He put his arm around her. She laid there, still, listening to him breath and the sound of his heart beat. Her hand traveled into his shorts and grabbed his semi hard penis. "What are you doing?" He asked quizzically. ...
They all slept through the night. This is unusual in the 1870's, where everybody starts up at sunrise and usually work well into the night. They had slept almost twenty straight hours. Billy was cooking dinner while Samuel was thinking what they should be doing next. Colleen just stared blankly to the wall, still naked as a jaybird except for knee socks and shoes. "So what do yuh think unc?" Inquired Jeremiah. "I think that we've worn out our welcome in this county boy," he told him....
The U.S. Cavalry had a Company of Indian fighters composed exclusively of Blacks. The American Indians called them 'Buffalo Soldiers'. They knew of them as fierce fighters that never backed down, never gave up. One such unit was scouting these woods for them as they continued with Colleen's inverted gangbang. A scout of the company rode ahead, looking for signs of the renegade band, when he heard the moans that were unmistakably female. He tied his horse to a branch and crept forward to...
While everyone else remained passed out from the exertion of the night, the three mandingos gathered their gear and saddled four horses. They had decided to desert with this prize white slut and really show her what penetration was. While two took care of the gear, the third, a giant at nearly seven feet in height, gathered up the limp Colleen from the middle of the camp and the black bodies. Wrapping her up in a blanket he snuck back to his companions and passed her up to one of them and...
When Sergeant Washington discovered the three missing men had absconded with Miss Cooper, he immediately dispatched Jethro and three others in pursuit. They had tracked them for days now. Losing the trail on many occasions and needing to backtrack before finding it again. It wasn't until they noticed the horses tethered in a makeshift coral that they knew they had found their deserters. Dismounting Jethro passed on his instructions to his men to look for their camp. It took them a while to...
The next day was a Saturday, and I got up early to load Midge up into her matching blue and red striped trailer hitched to the back of my Trans Am. It was nice to just get in the car and drive again. I hadn’t realized how much I enjoyed driving my car until I had gone without it for a while. Of course, I’m a people person, and with the drive going to be something like eight hours long, I was starting to feel pretty bored and lonely after the first two. I stopped at a rest area and took a...
Quinn's Saga Chapter 1 It was a pleasant early summer day in the suburbs of Madison, Wisconsin, when eighteen-year-old Quinn Lindburg came down the stairs into the living room. He saw that his two cousins, Jill, and Meg had just arrived for the summer at his home. He smiled as he watched them excitingly chatting away with his younger sister Avery. All the girls were sixteen, and they were as close as sisters. Jill had come down from Minnesota, while...
The Choker Club Chronicles: Skyler.... {Authors note: This is part two in the series and is probably as dark as I will get. There are strong elements of BSDM, submission, humiliation, toying, exhibitionism and anal penetration. Sensitive readers are cautioned to avert their eyes. If you haven't read the first chapter it is recommended you do so now, but this can be read as a stand alone story.} The reality of this afternoon was sinking in slowly as I contemplated the decisions I had made while...
LesbianThe Choker Club Chronicles: Skyler…. {Authors note: This is part two in the series and is probably as dark as I will get. There are strong elements of BSDM, submission, humiliation, toying, exhibitionism and anal penetration. Sensitive readers are cautioned to avert their eyes. If you haven’t read the first chapter it is recommended you do so now, but this can be read as a stand alone story.} The reality of this afternoon was sinking in slowly as I contemplated the decisions I had made while...
Narrator's note: As this story opens we find our heroine, Quinn, returning home to the house of Hideo and Ahiko, the husband and wife for whom Quinn is acting as a surrogate mom. Quinn works as the Nanny at an in-office daycare run by the same modeling agency where Ahiko works (that is how they met). Ahiko has insisted that Quinn move in so that she and her husband Hideo can monitor Quinn's pregnancy during the last trimester with the help of their live-in maid, Yumi. Unfortunately,...
[ For something a little different than usual for me! ]I'd never done all that much 'anal' experimentation. I had, briefly, when I'd been a little younger but I hadn't since then---until I decided one day, on impulse, to buy a cheap dildo/vibrator at a local adult bookstore. I admit that the experience of buying it was a little nerve-wracking, though. It was my luck that the person working behind the counter that day was a cute girl about my age; and I almost decided against going through with...
July, 1984, Stockholm, Sweden Sitting at the gate at Arlanda airport, I thought back over the final six days of my trip to Sweden. They had been filled with sightseeing, talking, and dinners, both in the apartment and out, with Karin’s parents. And of course, making love. I did, finally, on the last evening, take a trip, alone, to see Birgit. I put flowers on her grave and knelt there, imploring her for answers to the difficult questions that were swirling around my head. She, like the...
August, 1983, Chicago, Illinois Friday went by quickly at school, and we were starting to get into the routine again. I talked to Julia and Stephie at lunch about dinner that evening, and Julia said that she’d take care of it. I had all the ingredients and a recipe, so she was totally comfortable. I hadn’t quite figured out the logistics with cooking dinner for Anala, though I had put up a note saying I needed the ‘Indian’ room that evening. In the end, I figured that Anala and I could do a...
January-February, 1984, Chicago, Illinois I mailed the letter from the Lisle Post Office on Tuesday during my lunch break. I had no idea what Karin’s response would be, or how that would affect her visit. All I could do now was wait. I was also waiting for Friday, and dreading talking to Anala about the situation with Joyce. I was waiting, nervously, for my lunch date with Becky. And I was waiting for a call from Connie. All of those things weighed heavily on my mind at work and in class...
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April, 1984, Chicago Illinois “Who goes first?” I asked. “I believe I should,” Anala said. “I have the more important issue, really.” “I agree. Becky is not as nearly important as Stephanie. Go ahead.” “I wondered, for several months, what you were hiding from me. I had all manner of speculation as to what it could be. A criminal past. Some terrible thing you might have done to a girl. Some other dark part of your past. Never would I have guessed it was a sexual relationship with your...
August, 1984, Chicago, Illinois Anala had pushed me hard to decide what I wanted from Penny. The thing was, no matter what I wanted, the fact that she was only fifteen presented what appeared to be insurmountable problems. In theory she could marry at sixteen with parental permission, but how did a twenty-one year old man approach the parents of a fifteen-year old and ask to marry her without potentially disastrous results? And even if I overcame that problem, was Penny really in a position...
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January, 1984, Chicago, Illinois “OK, now that we’ve made love, talk to me more about Becky,” I said to Anala. “What I was trying to tell you was that denying your feelings, and refusing to address the issue with the girls closest to you, is not healthy. Is there anyone else that you are literally afraid of being with? And forget your mom for the moment.” “Nobody that I can think of, excluding my mom. I’m not sure that I’m afraid, but I’ll concede that for the sake of the...
May, 1984, Chicago, Illinois Bethany and I said our goodbyes and I walked her out to her car. We kissed before she got into her car, and after she drove off, and I went back inside. My housemates were filtering out, along with my friends, and the house would soon be empty. I let Kara and Jackie know that I was going to pick up Anala. They disappeared together, and I headed out to my car to drive to Bridgeport. Other than a brief greeting, and a question about her final project, Anala and I...
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April, 1984, Chicago, Illinois On Saturday morning, after a night of passion which had lasted until after 3:00am, Anala and I slept in. I’d called Sensei Jim earlier in the week to let him know that I was going to stop attending for a time. He’d pressed me hard not to stop, but I simply didn’t have the time, at least until the end of the semester. I’d promised to reevaluate the situation at the end of the summer, but I knew what the conclusion would most likely be. Because we slept late, I...