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Thank you all for the nice compliments I received on the first part of this story. Like its predecessor, this story, is totally fictional, like all the rest of the tales I’ve written. Some of the people I’ve mentioned are real as are some of the places. Other than that, the rest of the characters are fictional, as in ‘Not Real’. I say this because it never fails that I get an e-mail from some wannabe critic telling me that they’ve never heard of whomever/wherever I write about. Still though, I ask that God blesses each and every person who takes the time to read my work, thank you…

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P.S. In order for this story to make sense to you, please read ‘I’m Not Who I Used To Be’ before reading this one, thanks again.

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ME
THAT AFTERNOON

We were all sitting out in the back yard at home, well, my boyhood home, enjoying the Barbeque that Dad and Uncle Jack had slaved all morning to cook. There were several different cuts of steaks available that afternoon, Porterhouses, Ribeyes, Sirloins both Top and Bottom, and then there was my personal favorite, the New York Strip. It’s the heartiest cut of steak on the whole cow. Dad knew how much I enjoyed it as well, because he’d grilled two sixteen ounce cuts, especially just for me. They were also prepared just the way I like them, too, medium rare.

‘Tell me, Dad,’ I grinned, after swallowing the first bite, ‘You always make the meat so tender. How the hell do you manage that?’

‘I tried to teach you a long time ago,’ he chuckled, ‘But you were too busy chasing some girl while you were in college. What was her name?’ Dad playfully chuckled, winking at Sarah, who was seated beside me.

‘Her name is Sarah,’ I proudly smiled, leaning over and kissing her, ‘And now that you’ve seen her, don’t you think it was worth the time?’

‘Yeah, I do,’ Dad gently replied, ‘And she really is a pretty thing, Mike. That’s for sure.’

‘Aww, what a sweet thing to say,’ Sarah softly said, her sparkling smile only making her that much more beautiful. Then she leaned across me and playfully kissed my father’s cheek, his face immediately turning bright red, as she teased him, ‘Thank you, Daddy. That really means a lot to me to hear you say that.’

Of course every female member of my family began to howl with laughter at the look on Dad’s face after Sarah kissed him. I had always been known to take sides with the men in my family, what few of us there were…lol…But I had to agree with the girls this time…After Sarah kissed him, the look on Dad’s face was priceless…

~~~~~~

We’d just finished eating and Mom was sitting on the other side of Sarah talking to her, when Uncle Brian and Aunt Trish showed up in the back yard smiling. Of course Uncle Brian immediately made his way to where Sarah and I were sitting in order to meet ‘The New Girl in the Family’, so to speak. Of course that’s bullshit, it was just Uncle Brian’s way of not only flirting, but also being nosy.

‘But, he’s a lawyer after all,’ I remembered Uncle Jack saying to tease Aunt Trish when I was little, ‘And I guess being nosy comes with the damn job,’ and of course, he and Dad would just laugh about it, as they used to sit out behind my grandmother’s barn and drink that poisonous crap that Uncle Jack always brewed/distilled. Hell, NASA could’ve used that shit to fuel ALL of their rockets, plus the Space Shuttle…lol…any way, back to the story.

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‘So, tell me, Mike,’ Uncle Brian grinned, widely smiling at Sarah, ‘Is this the young lady we’ve all heard so much about?’

‘Don’t you mean that you’ve heard so much about, Uncle Brian?’ I teased, ‘You’re just pissed off because Mom, Aunt Dot and Aunt Trish all met her before you did.’

‘Quit being such a smart ass, kid,’ Uncle Brian good naturedly laughed, ‘Introduce me to your girlfriend, or I’m gonna tell her about all the mean pranks you used to pull on your sisters and cousin when you were all little.’

‘That’s bullshit,’ I began to laugh, ‘I was only taking up for myself, and you damn well know it, so, lay off, counsellor,’ and by this time Uncle Brian and I both had tears in our eyes from laughing at each other’s bullshit.

‘Sarah Caine,’ I smiled, as I introduced her to my Uncle Brian, ‘Please allow me to introduce you to my Uncle, Assistant District Attorney, Brian Thomson. He’s married to my Aunt Trish.’

‘Now I can see why Lauren is so pretty,’ Sarah sweetly commented, ‘Her mother is beautiful and her father is so handsome, ‘It’s nice to meet you, Uncle Brian.’

Of course, just like the rest of the men in my damn family who are cursed to bear burden to, it is the females in our family that cause us the most grief, hence the reason we all blush when one of them, or any other female for that matter, compliments us. Of course it’s always done with ulterior motive on their parts, but I guess that makes us dumbasses for letting them get away with it…hahaha.

I used to think a curse of this natures only applied to the Taylor men until Uncle Brian met Aunt Trish and they got married and the women in my family did the same thing to him. They used to do it as a means of entertainment until Aunt Trish made them stop the teasing.

‘It’s nice to meet you, Miss Caine,’ Uncle Brian politely replied, and of course, again, because he rarely, if ever, missed anything, he immediately grinned when he saw the engagement ring I placed on Sarah’s finger, then turned to her and laughed, ‘No wonder you called me Uncle Brian,’ and then he hugged her and said, ‘Welcome to our family, sweetie…’

~~~~~~

‘Thanks a lot for letting your sisters be the last ones to know, Michael,’ Claire disgruntledly replied, with Myra Gayle and Lauren in tow, once the family had congratulated Sarah and smiled at me in surprise.

‘Your sisters and your cousin,’ Lauren pouted.

I thought they were only kidding with me so, not trying to hurt their feelings, yet doing just the opposite, I laughed and told them, ‘Ha, ha, very funny, if anything the three of you would be happy that you won’t have to hear me whining about it anymore.’

And then without warning, large, silent, tears began to rain down all three of their pretty but sad faces as all three of them turned and walked away without saying word.

‘Shit,’ I silently cursed, now knowing that I hurt their feelings while honestly not meaning to…

~~~~~~

‘I swear I wasn’t trying to hurt their feelings, Dad,’ I told my father, after informing and apprising him of what had taken place between, not so much with Lauren, but Claire and Myra Gayle and the way they’d been acting.

‘You’re sisters both love you, Mike,’ he plainly replied, then he looked me in the eyes and said, ‘Think back to when you were all younger, the three of you were thick as thieves, and because Mark was part of it too, you four were damn near impossible to keep up with, especially after Lauren came along,’ a huge grin covering his face at the memories he spoke of that we were both familiar with.

‘Just because you’re growing older, doesn’t mean that you grow apart, son,’ Dad kindly told me, ‘Remember that, okay?’

‘I will,’ I warmly replied, ‘Thanks, Dad…’

~~~~~~

I made peace with both of my sisters and Lauren after that. And once the smiles returned to their pretty faces, I playfully teased them, ‘I still think you three are just nosy asses, and you’ve got all of the Aunts, Uncles, Moms, and Dads, all fooled.’

‘Bite me,’ Clair laughed.

‘Tell him, Claire-Bear’ Myra Gayle giggled, calling my sister by the nick-name only she was allowed to use, and then after sticking her tongue out at me, she laughed and giggled ‘Kiss my butt, Mikey.’

Claire may have been my little sister, but I’d always looked at Myra Gayle as my baby sister, much of it because of the age difference. Still though, just because there were two of them and one of me, I used my know
ledge of my younger siblings as a means of self-defense from being oldest of my parent’s offspring, and decided to cut her to the quick in order to shut her smart ass up.

‘Mark off a chunk,’ I teased, knowing just the right buttons to push with my baby sister, ‘The Good Lord knows that there’s more than enough butt there, baby sister.’

‘Is that right?’ she indignantly spat, amidst the laughter of not only Claire, Lauren, and me, but also Mom, Aunt Trish, and Uncle Jack, making Mayra Gayle silently glare at me and then as politely as can be, as she suddenly said, ‘Once an asshole, always an asshole, Big Brother,’ after which, she quickly leaned over and blew a raspberry on my neck right where I was the most ticklish…

~~~~~~

It was around eight o’clock that evening when a phone call came to my parents’ house from someone in the D.A.’s office, wanting to speak with Uncle Brian, which he immediately stood up and took, post haste…

~~~~~~

A HALF HOUR LATER

Thirty minutes after Uncle Brian had taken the phone call from the D.A.’s office, Sarah and I were sitting with Dad and Uncle Brian in Dad’s office, with the door closed to insure our privacy.

‘The news you have to tell us isn’t good,’ I asked Uncle Brian, ‘Is it?’

‘No, it isn’t,’ he quietly replied, ‘The license plate numbers belong to a black Chevrolet Suburban, with dark tinted windows which is owned by the late Dennis Worley’s younger brother, David.’

‘Great, that’s just what I need,’ I sighed ‘Another idiot named Worley who’s pissed off at me because his brother was a coward that liked beating up on girls.’

‘Don’t worry. Mike,’ Uncle Brian knowingly grinned, ‘He was picked up fifteen minutes ago, and his truck is being impounded as we speak…’

~~~~~~

That next morning after breakfast, Sarah and I met Uncle Brian at his office, with plans to take us to look at the SUV that Dennis Worley’s brother had chased the two of us down in.

‘That’s the one,’ I said, looking at Sarah, ‘What do you think sweetheart?’

‘Yes,’ she repeated, ‘That’s the SUV that tried to follow us.’

‘Good,’ Uncle Brian knowingly grinned, ‘We had a witness come forward who identified David Worley as the individual who was behind the wheel when this vehicle was following you. They also said that Worley bumped into this person’s car and ran it off of the road during his pursuit of you two.’

‘Where is David Worley right now?’ I angrily asked my uncle, ‘I want to look the bastard in the face and ask him what his fucking problem is.’

‘I thought you might want to do that,’ he knowingly grinned, ‘He’s being held without bail on attempted murder charges and is over in the county lock-up.’

‘Is that right?’ I smiled, ‘Is it possible that Sarah and I could see him…?’

~~~~~~

HARRIS COUNTY JAIL
HOUSTON TEXAS

When we arrived at the county jail, Uncle Brian led us into the front foyer to check in and wait while David Worley was brought down to one of the interview rooms.

‘I don’t like being in this place,’ Sarah quietly told me, ‘It give me the creeps.’

‘I understand,’ I told her, ‘I don’t like it here either…’

~~~~~~

After about twenty minutes had passed, we were taken into a room that had a glass partition between us and a guy who looked to be about eighteen or nineteen, who was handcuffed to the chair that he was sitting in with two really big Sherriff’s Deputies standing on either side of him, both armed with riot batons.

‘You’re the bastard that killed my brother,’ he scowled, glaring at me, ‘When I get out of here I’m going to kick your fucking ass.’

‘Shut up, asshole,’ Sarah suddenly spat, retrieving a large manila envelope from her purse. She then took out two eight inch by ten inch photographs that had been taken of her when she had first arrived at the hospital on that fateful night.

Then she pressed them against the glass, and as her eyes began to fill with tears, she told Worley, ‘This is what your piece of shit brother did to me, you son of a bitch. This man beside me was defending me from that monster, and now that he’s dead, I hope he rots in hell.’

‘Fuck you,’ he angrily spat, ‘You fucking whore.’

‘Be thankful you’re behind that bullet-proof glass,’ I harshly told him, ‘Otherwise I’d give you a taste of the same soup I fed your fucking brother, you little bastard.’

‘I think we’re finished here,’ said Uncle Brian, nodding at one of the two deputies.

‘I agree,’ I said, ‘Let’s get out of here…’

~~~~~~

‘I’m glad that’s over with,’ Sarah fearfully sniffled, ‘So, what happens now?’

‘Now he goes to trial,’ Uncle Brian proudly replied, ‘In the state of Texas he’ll get twenty-five years to life if he’s found guilty.’

‘And what if he isn’t?’ Sarah asked, ‘What happens then?’

‘Relax, pretty Sarah,’ he gently told her, placing his arm around her shoulders, ‘This asshole has a record as long as my arm. He’s not going anywhere, I promise you.’

‘He can’t have committed that many crimes,’ I said ‘He barely looks eighteen.’

‘Don’t let his baby face fool you,’ Uncle Brian warned, ‘The little bastard will be twenty-one in less than three weeks…’

~~~~~~

Sarah was very quiet on the way home, making me ask her, ‘Are you alright, my love? You’ve barely said two or three words since we left the jail.’

‘I was just thinking about Dennis,’ Sarah quietly replied, ‘I mean, I’m sorry that he died, but my Dad told me when I was a teenager, that those who live by the sword, die by the sword, and I was sitting here wondering how the hell I got mixed up with him to start with. I’m nothing like him or his little bastard brother.’

‘It’s okay, baby,’ I reassured her, taking her into my arms, ‘Everybody makes mistakes,’ then deciding to lighten her current mood, I smirked and said ‘Even me.’

‘Oh, shut up,’ she giggled, reaching over and playfully smacking my chest, ‘Smart ass.’

‘There it is,’ I tenderly replied, ‘There’s that smile that I fell in love with so long ago.’

‘I still don’t see how that happened,’ she dejectedly yet quietly replied, ‘Especially because I was so mean to you,’ as silent tears began, once again, to fill her beautiful blue eyes.

‘Hey now,’ I gently told her, taking her hand into mine, ‘That was then and this is now, Sarah. I love you. I always have and I always will, that’s all that matters, particularly because now that I know that you love me as much as I love you. So, please don’t cry, baby. It really hurts me to see you like that.’

‘I know, and I’m sorry, Michael,’ Sarah began to lightly sniffle, ‘It’s just that being around you and your family, as well as how sweet everyone has been to me…I don’t know. I feel even more remorseful for the way I treated you.’

‘You’re not to worry, my love,’ I reassured her, ‘We’re going to take care of that once and for all, and we’re going to the one person I know who can help you with what’s hurting you.’

‘Where are we going?’ she asked, ‘And who’re you talking about?’

‘That’s easy, baby,’ I grinned, ‘We’re going to see my Dad’s mother…I call her Grandma-Lucy…’

~~~~~~

‘It’s about time you brought your little ass over here to see me, boy,’ Grandma-Lucy smiled, leaning in and pulling me into her arms, ‘It’s so good to see you, Mikey honey,’ and when she saw Sarah she leaned slightly away with a knowing grin on her face and asked me, ‘Who is this beautiful thing you brought with you, son?’

‘Grandma-Lucy,’ I proudly announced, ‘This is not only the love of my life, but also the woman I’m going to marry. Her name is Sarah Caine,’ and then I turned to Sarah and told her, ‘Sarah, my love, this is Missus Lucille Taylor.’

‘Hi, Missus Taylor,’ Sarah politely smiled, as she extended her hand, ‘It’s nice to meet you ma’am.’

‘Callin me Missus, and ma’am is like tryin to put a Macy’
s hat on a pig’s head. It just don’t fit, honey,’ Grandma-Lucy warmly replied, pulling Sarah into her arms and hugging her, ‘Marrying my grandson will make you my granddaughter so, I want you to call me Grandma-Lucy just like the rest of my grandbabies do, okay pretty girl?’

‘Okay,’ Sarah giggled, ‘It’s nice to meet you, Grandma-Lucy.’

‘That’s better, baby,’ she smiled, inviting us into her house, which she kept in immaculate shape, ‘Ya’ll come on in and I’ll make you something to eat.’

‘There’s no need to do that, Grandma-Lucy,’ I softly smiled, ‘Besides we’re still full from breakfast. We’re here because there’s something you need to know…’

~~~~~~

After telling my grandmother what was happening with Sarah, as well as relating to her the guilt that my beautiful fiancée had been experiencing, she told me that she wanted me to leave Sarah there with her for a little while and that I should go home.

‘We’re gonna talk with one another for a little while, Mikey,’ she instructed me, ‘I’ll call you and tell you when to come back and get her, okay son?’

‘Yes, ma’am,’ I respectfully told her, ‘I’ll see you two a little later…’

~~~~~~

AN HOUR LATER

I’d been at the house talking with Mom and Dad about not only mine and Sarah’s engagement but also how very much I’d come to love her.

‘You waited for her for a long time,’ Dad kindly smiled, ‘Haven’t you, son?’

‘Yes sir,’ I happily and proudly smiled, ‘But it was more than worth it if you ask me.’

‘It just goes to show, honey,’ Mom sweetly told me, ‘Good things always come to those who have the patience, and are willing to wait.’

‘I know that now,’ I smiled ‘Thanks for helping me deal with everything while I was going to college, Mom. I can’t even begin to tell you how much I appreciate it.’

Mom was about to say something when the ringing of the telephone interrupted her as Dad got up from his seat to go answer it…

~~~~~~

‘That was your grandmother on the phone, son,’ Dad told me, as he came back into the room after a few moments, ‘She told me that you can come and get Sarah.’

‘Great,’ I excitedly smiled, happily knowing that my grandmother had shown my precious fiancée the light, ‘I’ll be back with Sarah in a little while…’

~~~~~~

The moment I laid eyes on my beautiful Sarah’s face I could immediately tell that there was something different about her. The love she had for me was now brilliantly sparkling in her bright blue eyes, and the light on her face was now shinning like a beacon across the darkest of nights.

‘My darling Michael,’ Sarah softly whispered in my ear, pulling me into her arms and pressing her body firmly against mine, ‘I’m free, baby, I’m finally free…and I love you more now than I ever thought I’d love anyone, I swear that I do.’

‘I know you do, my love,’ I widely smiled, knowing that my grandmother had helped her to rid herself of the guilt she once felt, ‘And I love you, too.’

‘I can’t explain what I’m feeling right now,’ she sweetly told me, ‘It’s like nothing I’ve ever experienced before.’

‘You don’t have to explain anything to me, Sarah,’ I knowingly replied smiling, gently cradling her in my arms ‘I understand a lot more than you know.’

‘That’s just it, I do know’ she giggled, ‘It’s like I can feel everything that you feel for me now. Grandma-Lucy taught me how to let go and forgive myself…especially now that I’m going to be your wife, my love.’

‘And that’s another thing I wanted to ask you about Michael Thomas Taylor,’ my grandmother began, having stepped out on her front porch the moment I pulled into her driveway, ‘Would you like to tell me why I’m always the last person to know about things like that?’

‘I’m sorry,’ I smiled, stepping from Sarah’s arms and into hers, ‘You know that I love you, Grandma-Lucy, don’t you?’

‘Of course I do, baby,’ she gently laughed, just as she’d done since I was a boy, ‘I just want to make sure that I get an invitation to see ya’ll’s wedding before the damn thing is over, you hear me?’

‘Yes, ma’am,’ I smiled, kissing her cheek, ‘I’ll bring the invitation personally if I have to.’

‘Aw hell, boy,’ she giggled, something else she’d done since I was a boy, ‘Just be sure to mail it at least a week before you get married, and that’ll be plenty of time…’

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Whored out at the mine

This a true story of my first experience of being whored out.I sat at my desk in my office at work ( I recently got a promotion to team leader) I was feeling so horny, yesterday my husband took my naked pictures in to his work ( he works asa heavy mining equipment salesman) and put them up in the men's changing rooms and public toilets with add reading " whore to use please contact on number below if you want to use her!"My naked pictures were up for any one at my hubbies work to see, the...

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STORY ndash lsquoWhored Out to his InLawsrsquo Pt 6

STORY – ‘Whored Out to his In-Laws’ Pt 6Stephen could not believe the situation he found himself in, bent over his desk with his trousers around his ankles, cuffed, collared and blindfolded while Lisa pushed harder at the tight virgin hole of his red spanked arse with her strap-on while a hard cock was pushed into his mouth by ‘James’. Stephen had no idea who James was, how he knew Lisa, all he did know was that Lisa had fed him James’ cum from her pussy...but despite the perversity of his...

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STORY ndash lsquoWhored Out to his InLawsrsquo Pt 5

STORY – ‘Whored Out to his In-Laws’ Pt 5Smiling for the cameras, and the audience she knew would be watching with their own perverted arousal, imagining them pleasuring themselves but wishing they were in the office with her know to share her pleasure and to encourage Stephen to accept his new pleasures in his role as her SLUT. Her audience enjoying what was happening on the screens in front of them.Terry was sat alone in his office, trousers around his ankles as he sat at his desk watching one...

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lsquoWhored Out to his InLawsrsquo Pt 4

STORY – ‘Whored Out to his In-Laws’ Pt 4.....Stephen tried to get out of his sexual-high promise, but knew he would agree to anything to keep Lisa, she was becoming his world and his world was becoming filled with more and more sexual experiences. Experiences that Stephen could only have dreamt of before Lisa, dreamt of and fantasised about while spending so many hours alone viewing porn on the internet. But now things were happening for real and Stephen would do anything Lisa asked.....Lisa...

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STORY ndash lsquoWhored Out to his InLawsrsquo Pt 3 more of

STORY – ‘Whored Out to his In-Laws’ Pt 3 (more of Lisa)Another benefit of Lisa’s and Carol’s fun with Brian their tutor, in addition to getting good grades, was his introducing them to others he knew that enjoyed their sexual pleasures to the full, without being limited to social expectations of sex, who enjoyed all the pleasures that varied, kinky or perverted sex could bring without guilt or self-recriminations. They enjoyed what they enjoyed and if others enjoyed it too, they enjoyed it...

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STORY ndash lsquoWhored Out to his InLawsrsquo Pt 2

STORY – ‘Whored Out to his In-Laws’ Pt 2...Stephen couldn’t hold out any longer and his cock filled Lisa again, knowing he would be licking her beautiful shaven pussy and swallowing his cum again....and now, just as Lisa had planned he wished he was tasting another’s cum , from her....he wanted it as much now as Lisa.....Lisa slide off Stephen’s wilting cock and for the second time lowered her cum filled pussy onto Stephen’s accepting mouth, as Stephen’s tongue probed into Lisa’s wet sex as his...

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lsquoWhored Out to his InLawsrsquo

STORY – ‘Whored Out to his In-Laws’Stephen had grown to love and accept his wife’s sexual desires without question. Though he had always taken care to look after himself, keeping fit, working hard to gain promotion, Stephen had never had that inner-confidence that is friends seemed to have when it came to women and sex. When he began seeing Lisa, he could not believe how lucky he was, she was beautiful, funny, sexy someone Stephen thought was ‘out of his league’ and when it came to sex Stephen...

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Hypnotist Next Door Ch 03

This is an explicitly erotic tale of mental and physical seduction including themes of incest, non-consensual sex, mild violence, humiliation, and submission. ***** The next morning was a school day and Mark descended for breakfast. He was confused and annoyed as he got dressed and headed downstairs. Had his mother already forgotten his instructions? It was only yesterday that she had agreed to wake him every morning with his dick in her mouth. After last night’s conquest, he figured there...

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Hypnotist Next Door Ch 04

Jeanette Wilson slammed the door when she got home and leaned against it for a long time, her mind racing, heart pounding. Bimbo top? What the hell is a bimbo top? she wondered feverishly. ‘Well, I’m sure as hell all wound up, that’s for sure,’ she sighed as she tried to get a grip on the situation. Dr. Morgan’s words rang clearly in her frenzied mind. ‘Now my little bimbo-top. I am about to spin you out my front door. You will not remember being hypnotized. You will remember everything else...

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Notre esclave sexuelle au Cap dAgde 10

Les amants pervers 4 : notre esclave sexuelle au Cap d’Agde (10ème partie et fin)Sous le regard du public je gravis la scène, comme une diva ou une bête de foire, à vous de choisir.Une fois que je suis assise sur le fauteuil, la première à venir me voir est Audrey. Elle porte un ensemble blanc, corsage, bas et porte-jarretelles. Le contraste entre sa chevelure rouge et la pâleur de son teint, en accord avec ses sous-vêtements est du plus bel effet. Je lui dis :- Inutile d’insister, tu es hors...

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Notification Service 2 MCE

Notification Service 2 - M.C.E. In every age, in every city, there has been the risk of disaster - fire, flood, or plague, there has always been a chance that many could be injured, killed, or have their lives changed forever. In recent times, there has been an attempt to make plans for such disasters, to cope with them, or even to prevent them if possible. So it is with a new disaster looming, a trio of experts from the group called notification service have been called in to prevent...

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Notable Last Words

Author’s note: I did not expect I was going to post my short stories on this site. They tend to be tragic, and Notable last words is no exception. It’s strange, I want my short stories to be powerful enough to punch someone in the gut. They probably aren’t, not yet, but I’m quite sure that there’s a glimmer of profoundness in each one of them. At least that what I tell myself. I want to make you think when you read this. Write your thoughts in the comments. Gift your insights and perhaps...

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Showing Abby Whos Boss

Introduction: A young girl takes an office job with an old friend. Five years ago, Abby strolled into the meeting room and into my life as a 18-year old having just completed high school. I still remember what she wore: red gym shorts, a blue tank top and black flip flops. Her light brown hair came down loose to her shoulders, swaying as she sat down in the seat next to me while we both prepared for the first day of orientation for a summer job for which we had both been hired as temporary...

4 years ago
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Whoops Payback

Whoops Payback By Marina Kelly For every action, there is an equal and opposite reaction. This is a story about the aftermath of a wife's conduct toward her husband continuing my story 'Whoops'. This story was previously posted on FM; but has been heavily edited and rewritten, thanks to the creative mind of Monica Rose. The ending is a drastic change from my last version. Marina J @ @ @ @ Carol had just arrived home from her office, poured two glasses of Phil's favorite...

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Whoops

Whoops Whoops  ??????????? I was on my way to a local dominatrix, I finally got the courage to go and try it out for my first time.? I?m six feet tall dirty blond hair, blue eyes and stay fit by working out and playing basketball on a regular basis.? I would say I?m barley above average with in the looks department.?  I walk into the building and see a gorgeous lady sitting at the desk I walk up and start talking to her bout my past experience, which have only been being tied up by old...

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Whoring the bitch by the hole

Being tight on cash, I told my bitch I was gonna whore her, so she could bring in some extra bucks.Since it's a fat, ugly bitch I had to come up with a shrewed businessplan to make at least some money by whoring the bitch. Btw, she's not humongous, just a fatty. And fucking horny all the time! As we all know they're so many whores around, some stiff competition, so I came up with the ideato whore the fuckmeat by the hole; 20 bucks per hole without a rubber! You pay 10 bucks more per hole if...

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Whoring My Hos And A Bitch

It was fairly easy to notice that Mrs. Graham, our high school senior teacher, was constantly looking at the black boys crotches in class. The only problem was she finally looked at the wrong one. Mine.I stayed after the other k**s left class that evening to test my theory. She didn't notice as I watched her cleaning the blackboard. Her large hips swayed with each rub across the board. Her dress was fairly low cut for a lady in her mid 40s but her legs were nicely firm. She turned around and...

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Whos the Boss

It always amazes me….the power of words, and the visual effects of a large cock can have on a sissy. Especially the power of a sexy curvy dominant woman has over a small penis submissive male. A woman with curves knows a small penis man can't satisfy her so, really he is just a toy for her to play with, an after thought if any.Any variation of the above will strike a startling reaction mentally and physically in a male who is about to receive an old-fashioned shaming from a dominant female and...

1 year ago
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Birth of the Ringtaker 5 Whos the man

Introduction: Youll need to read the previous stories to get the full enjoyment out of this story. Stan now knows who and what he is. Now its time to see him live up to his family name! So Im laying there with Aunt Barbara riding me like a fucking jockey. Were at the cabin mom and dad own. Mom is on the sofa eating the carrot I just had her fucking herself with. Dad and Uncle Rich thankfully couldnt come. Dads running the bar since its Labor Day weekend. Uncle Rich and Aunt Barbara had a big...

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Whos in Charge part 3

Sheryl sat at her desk trying to concentrate on her work but her mind kept returning to her next set of instructions she found her self checking her emails constantly to make sure she hadn't missed one, what was he going to ask for next she thought with a delicious shiver she had already sent an email to Steve telling him he was getting a blowjob when he gets in but not the fact she was gonna record it as she was mulling this over her email beeped it was Simon"Sheryl thank you for that your...

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Hypnotic Blunder

I attended one of those hypnosis shows where a hypnotist takes people from the audience and hypnotizes them. Of course, I was skeptical. I figured the people were plants and the whole thing was a ruse. C’mon, seriously, you can’t control someone’s mind by having them look you in the eye, while dangling a shiny object. Much like professional wrestling, there for just the entertainment value, I thought it was all just fake. For those of you who like wrestling, as I do, even though it’s not as...

3 years ago
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Notebooks on GirlMaking part 1

Notebooks on Girl-Making by Salomeee Notebook I: Close encounter Chapter 1 It was almost a year since I had moved to Boston, and I wasn't yet fully engaged with the city. It is really a nice and cosmopolitan town and I had lots of things at hand that should have been enough to make me happy: several art galleries beside the one I was working for, museums, exhibitions, and other art schools like the one I was attending to. I felt however that something was lacking in my life, and...

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Notebooks on GirlMaking part 2

Notebooks on Girl-Making by Salome E Notebook I: Close encounter Chapter 2 It was breaking dawn outside, a dim sunlight starting to paint the streets around the neighborhood, and it was quite cold. I had my clothes just hanging over my body, but I didn't stop until a few blocks away. There were nobody around anyway, a lonesome area and being so early in the morning, so I just walked on and on until I found the first open cafe about two hours later, maybe. It was just to the side of...

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Notebooks on GirlMaking part 3

Notebooks on Girl-Making by Salomeee Notebook I: Close encounter Chapter 3 Boston was a different city when I got back. Indeed the world was different. It was like I had reborn in a different era. Everything was transformed, of course, by my own inner change. It took a few days for me to realise what was actually happening. Maybe it took even longer for me to stop fretting I'd wake up and find out everything was a wild fantasy. But I finally convinced myself it was not. This was...

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Notebooks on GirlMaking part 4

Notebooks on Girl-Making by Salomeee Notebook I: Close encounter Chapter 4 Close to where Harry grew up is a road that leads to a place called Horseshoe Bay. There's a highway up high if you're in a hurry, but the low road is slow and winding right along the water. As one drives out to Horseshoe Bay the water is on your left. Vancouver harbor is back behind you and its mostly open water to your left out in the Strait of Juan de Fuca. Just before Horseshoe Bay there's a little cove...

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Notebooks on GirlMaking part 5

Notebooks on Girl-Making by Salomeee Notebook II: Full time slave Chapter 5 After many days without sleeping, I decided what my future should be. I spent a couple weeks arranging all my job and family affairs, selling my apartment, my old car and everything of value I had. I opened a canadian bank account and dropped all the money there. It was not a big fortune, but enough to help me live for a few years with a cheap job, if I could stop spending money in trivial things....

3 years ago
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Notebooks on GirlMaking part 6

Notebooks on Girl-Making by Salomeee Notebook II: Full time slave Chapter 6 It was a rainy Sunday, and I couldn't agree with anybody to let me do her shift at the Cafe, so there I was, alone and bored. I wasn't at home very much, so I didn't even have a TV. I tried to keep sleeping until later, but I couldn't. I felt somehow nostalgic and a bit depressed. You know how bad Sundays get when you're alone and had nothing to do. I didn't expect to see you, either, as I know you...

3 years ago
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Hypnotised to Quit Smoking Ch 02

I got home and walked through the front door to find my husband sat in front of the T.V. I felt like a woman possessed as I approached him and kissed him passionately. ‘How did it go tonight?’ he asked. ‘It went well but right now I need you inside my mouth’ I said smiling. His face lit up immediately. I got down on my knees between his legs and urgently unzipped his pants, pulling them off with his boxers in one swoop. As I took his semi-cock into my warm mouth he became instantly solid. I...

2 years ago
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Hypnotised

"So how have you enjoyed the process of hypnosis Summer?" he asked.The question was so incongruous that bemusement tugged the corners of her lips, her brows rising slightly."That's a strange question Mark. How have I enjoyed the process of hypnosis? I've never experienced it, so I wouldn't have the foggiest idea what you're talking about."Summer had been delighting in getting to know Mark, their weekly catch up and coffee becoming something that she looked forward to. There was no pretense, no...

2 years ago
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Knothole

Widower Charlie Kantrel, mid 30's, light brown hair, blue eyes, about five foot eight with a decent build, watered the herbs he grew on his back porch early every morning before going to work. On this particular Monday morning, after he closed the nozzle on his garden hose, quieting it's hissing sound, he could hear a moaning coming from the other side of his fence. It wasn't just any sort of moaning either! From being previously married for eight years, he knew the sort of sounds a women...

4 years ago
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Hypnotists Revenge

That bitch. She had filed charges against me and leaked them to the press. It didn’t matter that the charges were groundless. It didn’t matter that I was able to prove my innocence. It didn’t even matter that the newspaper had to apologise and print a retraction. The mud stuck. I lost his job. The taint would be forever associated with my name. Some people would always wonder, did I just get away with it? The damnable thing about it was that the woman didn’t even know me. I was just an...

1 year ago
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HypnotheRapist Starr Scores Ch 06

To every gentleman in need of female companionship and affection…your dream doctor. Literally. ***Dr. Angela Starr: The Hypnothe-Rapist*** SS36: STARR SCORES VI—’Avenging Forthwith’ *** 36 stories, six (square root of 36) now belong to this series. averaging out to one of each of these six ‘Hypnothe-Rapist’ stories for every six of the Smokey Sagas thus far. Just a coincidence. Absolutely nothing to do with this actual story itself, however. Another coincidence: this is going to appear...

2 years ago
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HypnotheRapist Starr Scores Ch 03

To every gentleman in need of female companionship and affection…your dream doctor. Literally. *The Hypnothe-Rapist* STARR SCORES III: ‘Return Of The ‘Jed’ Guy’ *** April 30th, 10:27 a.m. ‘Hi babe! How’s she lookin’?’ Angela casually asked Paula, the ‘she’ in question being the daily docket of patients. ‘Pretty good, Starr,’ Paula answered. ‘Full schedule, you’ve got one every two hours today. ‘S see, you’ve got…a new visitor, Mr. Ray Reynolds in three minutes, he just got here, and...

2 years ago
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HypnotheRapist Starr Scores Ch 07

To every gentleman in need of female companionship and affection…your dream doctor. Literally. ***Dr. Angela Starr: The Hypnothe-Rapist*** SS44: STARR SCORES VII—’Divorce Awakens’ *** January 16th, 3:23 p.m. HEY HEY STARR! LAST CHERUB OF THE DAY HAS JUST LANDED AT OUR DOOR. NEWBIE: MR. SEAN MCMANUS. FILLING OUT HIS FORM RIGHT NOW. ID AND INSURANCE XEROXED, JUST NEED YOUR O.K. TO SEND HIM BACK. THANKS, NICE LADY!! JUST FINISHING UP WITH MR. BROCKWELL RIGHT NOW, SO AS SOON AS HE COMES...

3 years ago
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HypnotheRapist Starr Scores Ch 02

To every gentleman in need of female companionship and affection…your dream doctor. Literally. *The Hypnothe-Rapist* STARR SCORES II: ‘The Impotence Strikes Back’ *** February 12th, 4:02 p.m. Angela put the finishing updates on the file of her 2:00 returning patient, deposited it in the appropriate section of her cabinet, shut it, and pushed herself off it to roll her chair back across the office to her desk. She held down the intercom button. ‘Hi Paula! One more today, right?’ Paula’s...

3 years ago
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HypnotheRapist Starr Scores Ch 04

To every gentleman in need of female companionship and affection…your dream doctor. Literally. *The Hypnothe-Rapist* SMOKEY SAGAS #20: STARR SCORES IV—’The Man Called Dennis’ *** August 9th, 9:31 a.m. Angie slid open the window and welcomed the summer morning breeze into her office with open lungs. She closed her eyes, smiled and inhaled the balmy air. She was in such a wonderful mood. Everything was terrific: her day, her job, her life. She felt so happy she could burst. The daily joys...

4 years ago
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HypnotheRapist Ch 01

Smokey Saga #3: ‘Hypnothe-Rapist’ *** Hope you like this story. And any feedback you may have’s welcomed and appreciated. *** November 25th, 2:00 p.m. Dr. Angela Vevacia Starr was a miraculously skilled therapist. She ran a clinic for folks who dealt with debilitating behavioral and other mental issues. She saw a dozen or two each week, and her talents were such that not many clients required more than eight to ten sessions to effectively be cured. In her mid-30s, she had been honing her...

3 years ago
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Hypnotising Cara

‘It’s not a date, it’s NOT a date,’ Cara told herself as she walked up to Dylan’s front door. ‘He’s just a friend, we’re just good friends.’ It was true that she had a bit of a crush on him but she had dropped plenty of hints, given him lots of opportunities to make a move and he hadn’t. Hell, last weekend they had been both sitting in his bedroom, on his bed watching a movie together, she had snuggled into him, he had put his arm round her and then… nothing. Well now he had missed his chance,...

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