Melissa s Tribulation part IV
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Call me Melissa. I'm 23 with medium length red hair and a 34D-24-32 body. I'm 5'5" and 118 lbs. I work as a cocktail waitress at night and usually walk home late at night and alone. The bar I work in has a caveman motif and my uniform is high black heels, black, thigh high nylons, a short yellow skirt which is basically just a piece of cloth tied around my waist which shows the top of my nylons and when I bend over, my purple g-string. I live in the city and the streets are usually...
With winter closing in, Etu, Aponi and Machk begin their trek for the Oneida village. Meanwhile, Max and Elise make a decision that may affect them all. (This story has been released in chapters because of its length. It is complete.) A Quiet Strength - Trial and Tribulation Part Three - Conclusion By Anon Allsop -Part Three- -One- There was a hint of curl to the leaves that they passed, once vibrant greens were withered slightly from the touch of frost. The air was crisp and...
The Trials and Tribulations of Amy Sue and MaxineBy ReddbunnzChapter One?Maxine, you sure look like shit,? my best friend Amy Sue says while staring at my naked body. ?You look like something that’s been ridden hard and put away wet.??Well, I’ve just fucked the entire football team,? I reply. ?So I guess that I have been ridden hard. And, I’m still very wet with all this cum in and on me. But, I’m sure not ready to be put away yet.?Of course, we’re both stoned and drunk while we’re sitting...
Edited by Barney R. Messed with by me. I didn’t know there was bad trouble coming until it was almost too late for my continued health. Author’s note: All references to police, investigator, medical, and banking actions are figments of my imagination. I am Gregory (Greg) Arnold Rasmussen, 38, and father of a 10-year-old daughter Christina (Tina) Marie. I was married to her mother. I am not married anymore. I come from old and a lot of money, I am a poster child for a ‘trust fund...
I called the cops and they came. They wasted no time sending another cruiser to fetch my wife. They arrived back at the Rooster in less than an hour. That was expected, and I’d prepped Vicky well enough, so that if she didn’t cave emotionally, we could get away with our ruse. Things went my way. Vic did try to convince them, the cops, that it was all her fault that she had given in to blackmail by the dead officer; and I had come in just as she was about to be taken yet again by the man, saw...
The prison’s rules, limiting almost everything relating to clothes, makeup and or female accessories of any kind had been a tough nut for her; but limitations notwithstanding, she’d still looked absolutely stunning; and the looks she got from the locals at the hotel, well the men, were embarrassing. She paid them no note at all. None of them would ever do for her what her man had done for her, none of them! She smiled recognizing as she did their collective inferiority to her man. A man, an...
1992 “So how did your visit John Michael go?” said Nathan. “Good, I guess,” she said. “That was number four. I feel so bad for him. I know there is nothing we can do to get him out of there, but...” “Honey, I tried. Short of actually bribing somebody, which would be a crime in itself, there is no way. He killed a cop. There were half a dozen cops in attendance at that special hearing of the parole board. I was able to get that much, the hearing held, but even with Jennifer running point,...
1993-96 After my good luck at Christmas, that is seeing my woman again after more than a year and a half; and, having gotten rid of the threat to my anus by Blue Top; I found myself maybe getting a bit more good luck. I’d gotten me a new lawyer, pro bono. Some group who specialized in helping this or that inmate with their parole and rehab and such. The new lawyer? Her name was Jennifer Connolly, J.D. My wife had apparently been writing letters to this and that group looking for help and...
2003 Over the next four years, I got exactly zero visits from the bad guys. Yeah, well I wasn’t complaining about that, nosirree! I had decisions to make. I had considered everything the guy, Grimes, had laid on me in that one and only meet up with him, well, if you didn’t count our little set to at that TG-day party he’d hosted. Yeah, I’d considered it all, all he’d laid on me, and the more I considered his propositions the less I liked what I was considering. What was for sure a fact,...
2003-2007 I didn’t mind the man, and it was the man not the woman, getting me a job. I wouldn’t be taking anything else from him or them, the job was enough, and as far as I was concerned it squared things with them. Whether they saw things that way or not was immaterial to me. All I really cared about was going to work and being able to count on them, her really, keeping the promise to not harass me. It’s all I needed to be content. “Yes, Mister Steele, we have heard good things about you....
The man had indeed set up a celebration in Selena’s honor, and it was, I was sure, certain to be elaborate. Of course, my tacked-on engagement announcement was an afterthought, and through no fault of Nathan’s, kind of complicated things and that awkwardly. But that was just too damn bad. I’d done it, made my unexpected, and that unexpected even by me, announcement to register my only slightly less than outright anger at Selena’s slighting of me when she greeted the other guy as her daddy and...
“Okay,” said Nathan, “I’ve got Jennifer on it, well, her PI at any rate. She’ll be getting back to me pretty soon. I’m sure of it.” “Okay, and I’ve got some news. Selena came at me after Jack left to go home,” said Victoria. “Oh?” he said. “Yes, she is pressuring me as to what she thinks I’m keeping from her. It’s apparently her belief that John Michael is even worse, not better, than he has so far been portrayed to this point, and she wants the whole truth. I was able to put her off, but...
“Okay Mister, what’ve you got,” said Jennifer Connolly. “Kinda simple,” said Frank Hofschneider. “Her brother’s a crook currently serving time for embezzlement. But, before, actually long before, he got his twenty-year vacation at the state’s expense he screwed over the family taking every cent their parents had saved and thereby indirectly forcing his sister, who had never held a job, to make some, uh, unsavory choices. “The two of them have not spoken in years,” said Frank, “likely never...
He was on the patio watching his son shooting baskets across the yard from them. Only seventeen years old and six-one. Basketball was definitely his thing. The two women were sitting across the table from him with their mouths hanging open which had been the case for the past few minutes. The younger of the two females finally spoke. “Really, Dad?” said Selena. Nathan Grimes nodded. “Nathan?” said Victoria. “Yes, really,” he said. “But, it was dicey. It always is when you try to get...
2008 “So, her but not them,” said Nathan. “Yes, sir,” said Adam. “Maybe if we talk to her, she’ll be able to convince him to come to the table later on,” said Victoria. “Yes, I guess that’s a possibility,” said Nathan. “Did your sister say when she would be willing to meet with us?” “Next Sunday,” said Adam. “That’s her day off from work.” “Okay, please tell her that’s fine. Ask her if lunch at the Elegance would be okay. And, do say that her husband would be most welcome, more than...
“So, he’s willing to see us, speak with us,” said Victoria. “Not exactly,” said Jennifer. “Yes, he’s is willing, reluctantly willing, to speak with you, that is one of you. But that’s it, just one of you. He does not want to be ganged up on which is what he thinks you’ll do if he opens the door to widely. So anyway, he will talk with one of you but only one.” “What the hell!” said Victoria. “Doesn’t he get it. He saved my husband’s life. There is nothing that we won’t do for him. He just...
I was sitting on a bench in the outdoor patio area of the Taitano Apartments which apartments my wife and I were now calling home. Lower middle class it was, but it did have a few of the luxuries that Henrietta and I appreciated. One of which, again, was our small but nice and tree shaded front porch mini patio. It was new, well it looked, new the Cadillac Coup Deville that pulled up to the curb across from me. A teenager got out, noticed me, and came across the twenty yards of grassy sward...
2009-10 “So, you are getting out tomorrow,” said Gilbert Hoskins. “Yes,” said Nathan Grimes. “Were you able to take care of the things we talked about the other day?” “Yes, the man’s prosthesis will be the best money can buy: super light-weight, and easier to attach than the other devices. And, he will not be in the know that you had anything to do with getting it for him. Also, he will have no medical bills for anything ever again. I did have to make sure that he always uses GMC as the...
I stood there staring. I couldn’t speak, not yet. “Yeah, it’s me,” said Darrell Cabot. “Let me formally introduce you to my wife.” I just continued to stare. “Andrea, this is my friend John Michael Steele. You guys did meet briefly that one time, but this is different.” The other attendees had been standing a little back and smiling. But now the big man spoke up. “Yes, John Michael, I know Darrell. Actually, he is, was, one of my employees. I hired him to watch your back, and that of...
I answered the door. Two white clad medicos stood there staring at me smiling. The one to my right was wheeling a wheeled case of some sort. “Mister Steele,” said the fellow to my left. “Yes,” I said. “We’re from GMC. Doctor Metcalf sent us. We’re here to help you with your new prosthesis,” he said. He nodded toward the case the other man had been pulling along. “Doctor Metcalf? She sent you here? I thought I was supposed to come there to do this?” I said. “Yes, well, yes, but she heard...
Nathan Grimes was laughing. “So, Gilbert you and this lovely lady are actually going to do it!” he said. “Yes, sir, we are,” said Gilbert Hoskins. “Lana...” The woman next to him smiled and interrupted her intended. “Mister Grimes. Those years ago now, when you arguably changed the direction of my life like no one else ever has, well, I just want to thank you sir,” said Lana Mills. The big man waved her off. “Well, so Gilbert, when might I ask, are you planning to get it done,” said...
“So, you did go over there then, talked to them?” said Victoria. “Yes, and it was a battle. You were right; they hate us,” said Selena. “In retrospect, I can’t blame them. I guess my words hurt the woman real bad. I didn’t need to do that, say the things I said. It was just selfishness on my part. I see that now. The man has done so much for me and for your dad ... well, I just don’t know what I was thinking,” said Victoria. “Yes, and he is my dad too,” said Selena. “He was really hurt and...
2010-11 It had been six months since the disastrous confrontation at the Elegance. Father and daughter faced each other across the patio table on this warm early spring day. The wedding redo proposed by Henrietta had angered the man’s daughter. She’d wanted to make peace with the Steeles, the both of them, but the conditions proposed by the man’s wife had pretty much ended any such desire as it pertained to the woman. “Dad, do you think my other dad is ever going to come by again? I mean...
Mike drove me downtown, and I did what needed to be done for the final arrangements for my woman. We had a little insurance. She would be cremated, that had been her expressed wish in a conversation about family matters we’d once had. I was in the chapel at the funeral home when it was done. My sobbing was beyond telling. I had never felt so low. I had nobody. I had nothing and nothing was what mattered to me. I did have an ‘82 pickup truck. My part time job would pay—at a bit more than...
2010—2011 I sat holding my wife in my lap for a long time. I just could not believe, still not believe that she was gone. I was remembering me staring at her body in the street that night. Remembering how my daughter, my biological daughter, had treated her just hours before, all I could do was sob. It seemed like it’s all I did apart from work and eat and sleep anymore. And then, still clutching my wife to my breast, I thought of other things. I thought of that day so long in the past when...
2013 “You want to what!” said, Nathan Grimes, and he said it loudly. “Dad, the man spent fifteen years in a maximum-security prison. And when he came out he’d lost a wife a daughter and really any chance at a decent life. Yes, you could buy him one, talk about an unacceptable consolation prize. Anyway, after talking to Jack last night; I finally got it. I finally understood the man’s, my dad’s, bitterness. So yes, that’s what I’m asking for, and I know you can do it. I need to know dad. I...
She was but eleven minutes in coming after the technician finished with me. “John,” she said coming into the room. Her tone was business like. Very different from her usual greeting. “Doctor?” I said. “John, we’ve run into a problem. We can and we will deal with it, but it is serious and you need to hear me out on this, so that we can go forward and win the battle,” she said. “And John, it is winnable.” “Huh?” I said. “John, you have AIDS. It rarely takes this long to show up, but once...
2016 And it was goodbye and that for a goodly period of time? Did I think about how she’d broken her promise to me? Did I think about how Selena was seeing things now, especially me? Of course I did. And, was I angry? The truth was that I wasn’t sure. I was very worried having my kid know about her mother, yes me, I was worried. I was worried how it would affect their relationship. I was soon going to be dead and forgotten. But, the bunch of them would have to go on. Shit what a mess. I’d...
The beds at County General left a bit to be desired, but a least my copay wasn’t killing me, not yet. I will have hit my annual allowable max pretty soon though. I worried about that. I’d been sleeping. I’d forgotten my book—I hated the damn television—so there wasn’t much else to do but sleep. But then, my state of lethargic boredom came to a screeching halt. My eyes fluttered open and she was sitting there in a currently not-in-use wheelchair. “Daddy, can we talk? Please?” said Selena...
2017 My last meet up with my ex-wife was cordial. My woman, Flo, had been out at the time. But we were all here now, today, my daughter’s birthday. We were at the Grimes mansion, and it was, today, a festooned mansion. “Hi, daddy,” said Selena coming up to me. “I am so glad to see you. Mom said you’d promised to make it. The Cabots and the others are out back.” We trod our way to the back of the massive edifice, and the party was on. I need to note here the guest list. Apart from myself...
The Grimes mansion was usually busy, but today not so much. The three principals sitting around the glass topped table in the library were somber. Still their somberness was a purposeful state at the least of it. “So, what now,” said Victoria. Her husband shrugged. “Daddy, my other daddy is so bitter that there is almost no dealing with it,” said Selena. “Did he say anything about being dumped by Flo?” he said. “No, just that he understood her doing it. Evidently, she wanted to be with...
2018 “That was nice,” said Nathan. “Yes,” I said. “Thanks for picking up the tab.” He shrugged. “Not a problem. Yes, you could have done it; you’re rich too, but I needed to do something; and well, it was little enough,” he said. “You and Flo?” “Good. We’re good. We need each other. And yes, we’re doing okay health-wise, well, so far anyway,” I said. “Good, good,” he said. “And you and us?” I knew what he meant: him and Victoria. I shrugged again. “Okay, there are moments...” I...
“And then it was six months after the death of the big man. GMC was where Flo and I got our meds and treatments per our AIDS. It was also where the cons being helped by the Grimes Org. had been getting theirs as well. The schedules were all different of course, but on any given week day it was more than possible that we’d run into one or another of them. Rare though such meet ups actually were, they did happen. We didn’t socialize with any of them, the cons, but did get and give waves as...
Back in Seacroft again. Dad had given us our lift and River and I gave him our account of why we were there and what had led up to it. "Slavers! You should have let me know sooner." In the amount of time it took to say those words, he had kicked it into full High Wizard mode. The news that we were tracking potential slavers was all it took to make that happen, both at the High Wizard and McKesson level. He asked in my mind. I did of course. Everything I...
To Readers: Feel free to add a chapter if you want, I don't really deny anything from being published. The more content there is means the more readers there are and ideas that can be formed into new story chapters or entire arcs. Mo' princesses, mo' sex. Anyway, thank you for reading and enjoy. Forum Page (Updates & Polls): http://forum.chyoa.com/threads/tribulations-of-a-princess.707/ ______________________________________ A princess. Always a beautiful young woman who had been pampered all...
FantasyAs the day dragged out into night James recorded each person’s breakthrough experience. What he quickly discovered was that anyone with an abstract element had a different experience. Instead of just coalescing a True Spirit, merging with it and then breaking the Barrier, they all suffered what they described as a tribulation. From earlier research on regular cultivators breaking through, James had learnt that it was all basically the same. When you create your spirit, it requires an...
It has to be a secret from others at school – even the girls I worshipped couldn’t know – if the secret got out, my life would have been hell – bullying, ostracisation, mockery, the lot.Even at work, most people couldn’t know, as I’d risk ostracisation and derision, disgust, even getting the sack. But I did like the girls I worshipped to know, and I worked out ways of doing this, my behaviour, things I said, that meant they would gradually come to that conclusion. Of course the benefits of...
Bless Me Father 4: Tribulations By Deane Christopher Edited by Steve Zink The virginity business troubled the former Catholic priest to no end. Being pregnant was one thing. Being told that her maidenhead was still intact by every one of the doctors who examined her was quite another. For all her faith, Karen did not like the implications of her being pregnant and a virgin all the same time. While Immaculate Conception was fine for Mary, Karen wanted no part of it. The...
This story contains some material that may be considered offensive to the closed-minded. If you are under 18 years of age, or whatever the legal age is where you live, you should close this page immediately. The same goes for all you folks who happen to be offended by transgendered ideas and references. With that said, to those few of you who remain, enjoy what's here. Author's Note: First of all, forgive the writing. This is my very first attempt. For the most part, this is the story...
The Trials and Tribulations of Tim - Chapter 12 Now that the main players had assembled and were in the process of being cut from the herd, so to speak, it was time to take stock and figure out just how many rings this little circus had. In the Taylor's upstairs bathroom were Jill Taylor, the Meister women, and now Professors Graves and Wharton plus their dates, Marcy and Alicia. Getting that many females wedged into one bathroom, even the large one personally...
Trials, tribulations and temptations. 1 ... OR... University with my sister. The folks went back home ... their chicks successfully booted from the nest. They had the two late hatchlings to ensure proper decorum ... no chance of mom spread-eagled on the breakfast-nook table ... or a daddy seeking oral gratification in the hall. Perfection achieved four-fold, there was no need for follow-ons. Parents... Sex... Yuck! However ... were it not for hall monitors ... Ross Hall, student...
It was a time of horrible raids by terrible marrauding hordes, which caused untold misery, fear and poverty in all of Pelopones. It was a time when Xena and Gabrielle were needed by all the towns, before it is too late, but she was nowhere to be found. The century before had been a good time for all, under the Cooperation Accord of Olympia, there was piece between all the polises, and Xena could concentrate on petty crime and feuding Gods. But now Xena had been on a mission in Asia for years,...
Timmy came from a family where brain cells were in short supply, and to put it mildly, they were a bunch of dumb-fucks. Timmy had three siblings, two older brothers and one a year younger than him. The two older brothers were both plumbers, and his younger brother was so stupid that Timmy’s parents even believed that he wouldn’t even be able to get a job sweeping streets.Unlike his brothers, who all looked like their dad, Timmy was the best looking of the bunch and took after his mother....
Gay Male"Goodbye! Don't worry about me too much. I can do it all by myself! I'm an adult now!" With these words Marina once again gives her parents a hearty farewell. Her mother even has tears in her eyes when she gets into the car. The father waves to her once more encouragingly from the open driver's window. With a heavy heart, Marina watches her parents slowly drive off the dormitory parking lot, and she also waves after them until the car finally makes a turn and disappears. Marina is suddenly...
InterracialLast night's party was pretty wild. Dancing, drinking, even some "action". Not for me though. Although I like to hang out with my friends in these parties, I do not particularly enjoy taking part in the more erroneous activities. My Name is Jasmine, currently in High School. I'm still a virgin. I do think erotic thoughts sometimes though, can't help it. My hormones are at the peak in this point of my life. My appearance? Picture me as whatever you want, that's not what's important. What's...
All mammal embryos in early gestation are female. This is an established fact of biology. Regardless of genus and species, EVERY mammal from Aardvarks to Zebras is female BY definition until a specific male developmental hormonal catalyst is added to make them develop as a male. Even in an adult human male, there are vestigial traits of the female. Nipples and continued estrogen production being just two of them. The diagnosed condition of Gynecomastia Also known derisively as...
The van took a zig-zagging path out of the city and away from the base. During the journey, I asked Cleo, "How did you know we had been taken and how did you put this together?" As to the first, I went by your place two days later to set the appointment for those photos of you I wanted, and as to the second, Dear sister do you KNOW how connected I am In the information and intelligence community? All I had to do was run a keyword search on the Darpanet and Arpa net and then I followed...
My wife and I used to have a very adventurous sex life. We attended swinger parties, did erotic photography and videos, included other partners and made all manner of other wild lifestyle choices. As we've gotten older and our lives have become more full, that adventurous nature has slowly faded away. I won't bother you with too much detail, but I should give a bit of context. Thirteen years ago, I married my beautiful 18 year old fiance. I was 29 at the time and very well established in a...
My wife and I used to have a very adventurous sex life. We attended swinger parties, did erotic photography and videos, included other partners and made all manner of other wild lifestyle choices. As we've gotten older and our lives have become more full, that adventurous nature has slowly faded away. I won't bother you with too much detail, but I should give a bit of context. Thirteen years ago, I married my beautiful 18 year old fiance. I was 29 at the time and very well established in a...
A short while later, while we're waiting for the elevator back in our apartment building, we run into one of our neighbors who we know is both a lesbian and a lawyer. We tell her about our evening, and she says that someone should have warned us about that bar. We don't tell her that we are planning to go back tomorrow night. After all, we both expect that by tomorrow night we will both be unemployed, and using our cunts to get food and drinks is better than starving to death. But, we do...
Just as the two dyke cops finish banging our boxes, along comes this big flat-bed semi-truck. On the flat-bed trailer is a long beam mounted about 8' into the air and running from one end of the truck bed to another. Hanging from the beam are about 25 sets of handcuffs. All but two of those sets of cuffs is holding a totally naked, stiletto heeled female prisoners. As the truck comes to a stop, I am able to get a closer look at several of their pussies. Each one has the letter 'S' branded...
Just as we're wondering about what we've heard, the other two Tribal cops come up behind us and drop their pants. "Boy, I hate sloppy seconds," one says to the other. "But, fucking this prime white pussy sure beats banging one of our old squaws." Just as he says that, I feel another cock plunging into one of my holes. Only, this time the hole is my asshole. God, even that feels better with a real, live cock than with one of those dyke strap-ons. Then, the two other cops – the ones who...
Less than five minutes after the two policewomen leave, I hear the guy fucking the girl pilloried beside me grunt and fill her ass full of cum. As he cums, she lets out a yell. Either he just hurt her, or she's really enjoying her assfuck. I don't know her from Adam, but if he had just fucked my ass like that my yell would be one of joy. After he comes back down to Earth, he quickly pulls his cock out of her ass and then, without saying a word, walks around to the front of our pillories....
After explaining the plan, Gertrude hands Amy Sue one of the tit torture style serving trays that most of the girls wear while serving food and drinks out in the club. She then tells Amy Sue that she's to hit Gertrude on the back of her head and make it appear that we actually overpowered her while escaping. That will minimize any whipping that Gertrude will receive after she explains how we got away. Gertrude then tells us that our car is parked outside with the keys in it. She also...
I am exhausted, so I sleep most of the day after getting my ass spanked by my best friend. In fact, I don't awaken until after it's dark outside. Eventually I turn and see both Amy Sue and a totally naked and still cuffed Dorothy standing beside my bed. Of course, I, too, am totally naked. I'm also still cuffed with my tits down and ass up in a spread eagle position. However, what really surprises me is that I am expecting to see Amy Sue either totally naked or dressed in our traditional...
"I'm Allison, by the way," she adds. "What's your name?" "I'm Maxine," I reply. "That bitch your boyfriend spanked earlier is my best friend, Amy Sue. What about your boyfriend? Why didn't he protect you?" "Well, first of all," Allison replies. "He's my step-brother, Donald, not my boyfriend. Yes, I've fucked him a time or two, but he's still my step-brother. But, in addition to that, he's my spanko sponsor, and sponsors are not allowed to spank or answer for their...
Right before the official closing time, and while I have about four different hands either feeling my tits and ass, or fingering my asshole and cunt while I am chained in a 'Punishment Corner', Donald steps behind me, presses his cock enraged jeans against my ass, and reminds me that he still owes me a spanking. I politely tell him that I will gladly go back to his place with him where he can do more than spank me if he wants. I also tell him that Amy Sue will be with me, and we both need...
It takes about 15 minutes before Donald escorts all three of his slaves out to the car. All of us still have our wrists cuffed behind our backs, but only Amy Sue is wearing a slave collar and leash. Both Allison and Amy Sue are also bare ass naked, while I am wearing my one-string-only bottom bikini. Donald escorts me to the car by gently leading me by the arm, while Allison follows behind and tows Amy Sue behind her by her leash. When we get to the car, Donald tells me to stand there...