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Living The Life

God damn, this is a rush! This stuff turns me on something fierce! It makes my nipples hard, puts a flush on my cheeks, and even under my corset and panties it also makes my dick hard too. No, not hard enough to tent those panties out but you can definitely tell that I'm turned on. Of course, the man kneeling in front of me can tell that as well and that turns him on even more and that, of course, turns me on even more and... well, you get the picture. I never would've guessed that...

How May I Serve You My Uncontrollable Change from Successful Businesswoman to Low Paid Waitress Chapters 4 and 5

How May I Serve You? My Uncontrollable Change from Successful Businesswoman to Low-Paid Waitress By Rachel Rose Parker Hi there! This is my first ever story on FM and I'm delighted to get to share it with you! I'm putting it up here in parts, but if you like what you read, you can get the rest of it right away on Amazon. Any advice or feedback is massively appreciated (the stuff so far has been really beneficial for the future)! People weren't mad on the length of each part, so I'm...

The Life Saga Of Whore Anjali 8211 Part III

Didi morning me 6am p soyi hui 4pm p uthi. Me rashmi aunt k sath bethi hui bagal k room me 1 movie dekh rahi thi. Didi kambal odhe hue mere room m ayi & mujhe gale s laga liya . mujhe kafi acha laga. Didi abhi bhi langra k chal rahi thi but vo ab pehle s better dikhayi de rahi thi. Mene didi s pocha’ you ok ? ‘. Didi ne meri ankhon m dekhte hue kha’ han , I am ok’ Mummy & Dad sye sab mat batana pls ? . mene kha’ you don’t worry bas apna khayaal rakhna didi! I very much care of you !’ . didi ne...

Femcorp in the Country

Femcorp in the Country If you think you can do better, please take this and do so. While I am good at writing reports, creative writing is new to me and I am sure someone could do this far better than I. I started out not wanting to be a wife and mother. But when Femcorp started getting serious and being a family of three brothers and my dad, I could read the writing on the wall. My oldest brother was doing a stint in the army before he came back and worked with dad on the farm....

Friend

Who use to be your father is now my man and all your family wealth out of which I used to request you to support my financial needs as a best friend is now all mine, going this way you are my step daughter but you know I am too young to be a mom so I thought a different arrangement you will be our slave and me and your father will be your mistress and master, don’t bother about your father I have already made him disown you entirely even from the family wealth and gift you to me as my slave now...

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Who use to be your father is now my man and all your family wealth for which I used to rely on you to support my financial needs as a best friend is now all mine, going this way you are now my step daughter but you know I am too young to be a mom so I thought a different arrangement you will be our slave and me and your father will be your mistress and master, don’t bother about your father I have already discussed with him and he has disowned you from the family and its wealth and left you...

In Shop

Pyaremohan: Madam, these stains were surely not there when I unpacked the dresses for you? Me: I … I… I mean how would I know? (I tried to remain as cool as possible) Mr. Pyaremohan was checking the stains on the babydoll nighty very closely. He was trying to figure out what it was and in the process started sniffing it just like a dog! What a shame! The shopkeeper was in effect sniffing my vaginal juices on that fabric. Pyaremohan: Uhu! Madam! Surely these are fresh… I find the same stain on...

Angel or a Demon

Saturday….Saturday…again its Saturday, one day of the week maybe I hated most when I was in class 9. You guys must be thinking why so? Well Saturdays were my nightmares…. morning 9 am I have to be ready as our old godforsaken driver would whisk me up and drop me at Nirmala Aunty’s Place at Southern Avenue. Nirmala Aunty, my mom’s best friend, drop dead gorgeous, extremely well educated, filthy rich, and last of all head mistress of a famous girls school, with a matching temper. I was...

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Medieval Torture

Long ago there was a primitive country named Tonk barbaric activities were on a massive scale there especially for female natives. When they won any battle he captured all girls of conquered region and distributed them to nobles of the capital. One of the richest and most powerful noble Divnoor was a sadist he loved torturing, tormenting and killing females. Once after invading a country numbers of female prisoners were bought in the town center all girls were allotted and on the highest bid by...

The Chick with the Demonic Dick

Disclaimer: This story is my intellectual property, and should be treated as such, do not plagiarize, or post without permission. If it is not legal to view writings that are sexually explicit and may have themes of bondage, feminization and other 'deviant' sexual experiences: don't read this. Don't read it, if it is not legal to do so where you live. Going any further is of your own free will, and responsibility is solely on yourself. Any similarity to real people or events is...

Cruel Couple Deadly Revenge

Cruel Couple ? Deadly Revenge A woman mocks the female half of a very sadistic pair and falls prey to their cruel, and ultimately deadly, revenge. A sadistic love story for adults who can tell the difference between fact and fiction. Introduction I never thought that there was a woman so sadistic as Alex. Although I have often heard of the cruelty of women, I accepted that I will never find a ?badder half? and had to life out my fantasies alone. But someday we met by chance at a dungeon party,...

Reparations

ReparationsBy Marcus OakwoodThe pain in my head forced me back into the conscious World and as soon as I was there I wished I wasn’t. My head hurt so much that I didn’t want to move it, my throat and mouth felt as though I had swallowed dry, rough, sand and my stomach was nauseous.I lay still for a few seconds building up the courage to open my eyes. Once opened it only added to my confusion, the room was bright with strong light penetrating the thin curtains but I did not recognize it to start...

Slave to a Dominant Couple

slave to a Dominant CoupleThey were a Dominant couple looking for a submissive boy to toy with and use for their sexual needs. We met online which made it easy for me to share my deep dark desires. Through weeks of correspondence with them, I learned that Katie was the very Dominant one and that she had a strong Sadistic side that she would love to use on the submissive that they were looking for. Even though they were both Dominant and searching for a Bi sub boy, they were not disappointed to...

Tracey the Lifeguard

Tracey the LifeguardBy: Jake OliveNote: As always, feedback is greatly appreciated. [email protected] had finally come to England and Tracey was very happy to be working as a pool lifeguard. At 22 Tracey was probably a bit too old to still be holding temporary summer employment but she had spent the last four summers working as a lifeguard and she couldn’t think of any reason to stop now! Tracey’s wasn‘t always the brightest or most mature girl in the world and unfortunately she had...

To the Manor Chastened

To The Manor, ChastenedBy: Hooked6 Copyright January 2011 by Hooked6 ([email protected]) all rights reserved. Reproduction, redistribution, reposting on another Internet site whether or not a charge or profit is made is forbidden without the expressed written consent of the author. Copyright ownership does not transfer by the posting of this material on this site by the author. The following story is for ADULTS only. By accessing this story, the reader hereby certifies that he/she is of an...

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A slave to Sir Sir is a close friend of mine; he is my Sadistic Dominant and I am his willing submissive, his slave, and his masochistic toy when he wants to play hard! He loves making me cry out in pain, whether it is through hard spankings using paddles, strapsorthe cane! He delights in hearing my moans and whimpers as they fuel his desires that always results in leavingmy butt raw, burning hot and glowing redwith many crisscrossing welts! My desires to serve Sir and surrender myself...

My New Slaves

I have always had dreams of owning my own slave every since I was a young man, but every girlfriend I seemed to have was repulsed by the idea and my relationships with them never lasted long. I kept pondering to myself how I would solve this problem. I would go on line, no success there, I would put out a personal ad, nothing. So what else was there for a young 25 year old guy to do? One night I decided to go out to a party at my friend’s house, there should be a lot of...

His At Last

On workdays, Adam usually liked a light breakfast. He kicked caffeine a few months ago. He’d been a real bear until his system adjusted to life without the artificial boost. Now some toast, a couple of boiled eggs and some fruit got Adam out the door feeling energized. He liked his eggs boiled for four minutes. The eggs would sit in the hot water for another five minutes until they were perfectly done. Just before I went upstairs to wake him I put a fresh gerbera daisy in the...

Miss Marbles

Jane experiences Pinkertons Prong.Jane Marbles stared at the approaching rain clouds. It was nearly a week since they had experienced a murder in Midsomer St Mary and she was getting bored.Inspector Wexford was getting worried, his crime figures projections were causing some anxiety, the numbers of murders had recently overtaken the Bronx and were almost as bad as the figures for Peckham, if unreported crimes were considered, and now Miss Marbles was back visiting one of her "Relatives".In fact...

The Perfect Vengeance Fuck Plot

The Perfect Vengence Fuck Plot [This story is completely invented, and has no relationship to any real people or activities.? Also, we do NOT advocate that any actions in this story be acted on.? This story is complete fantasy, and intended to remain complete and total fantasy.] The Perfect Vengeance Fuck PlotBy: Haelix Hello, my name is Drew.? I?m 25 years old and I?m fucking pissed.? Here?s the story.? I had been dating the coolest, most beautiful girl in the world for two years.?...

The Teachers Pet

THE TEACHERS PET By Lewis Chappelle ?Go, stand facing the corner back there you pathetic child,? yelled Renee Roberts. Suzy Deerfield knew she was in for another hard day at the Buckman School for Girls. Suzy?s parents had sent her to BSG a few years earlier; now she was almost seventeenyears old and was nearing her final exams at the end of her junior year. She was very smart, very cute and, had a nice figure which could be detected despite her frumpy fitting clothes.She was the only...

A Slave for Christmas

A Slave for Christmas A Slave for ChristmasSynopsis?I could scarcely believe the other girls in the office hated me that much, but there I was on a stage, naked, manacled and gagged waiting to be auctioned as a house slave for the Christmas to New Year period. And I?d had no say in the matter.? A Slave for Christmasby obohobo WarningsPlease take note!The text in this story contains erotic material and is expressly written for adults only. MF NC. Spanking If you are underage or offended by...

Blond Honey In A Brown Bowl

Blond Honey in a Brown Bowl Blond Honey in a Brown BowlBy Beagle9690 In the mid-seventies I was working full time and attending college in Western New York.? I worked for an upholstery shop that specialized in repairing or recovering car seats. I lived in a small efficiency apartment above the shop, rent-free. The weekends were the only break I got from work and study to party.? At that time in my life, 19 years old, the only thing I had on my mind was girls, sex and drinking. My boss...

Just one hour with my sister inlaw

Debbie is my 20 something sister in law Debbie is my 20 something sister in law. She is as described in thisstory, ultra thin, big tits (for such a small frame) long legs and a poutingarrogant mouth. I didn?t make enough reference to whom she was and how sheacted in the story and that's a shame. So I?m doing it now. She?s a grade one-cock teaser; no boyfriend doesn?t need one but likes todangle men on her finger. Like puppets I guess. Most guys I know hate her butat the same time would...

The Awakening

The awakening part 1 ?The awakening part 1 As the taxi drove through the Oxfordshire countryside I lent forward and wound down the window, the warm spring air blew around me, the scent of Elder, Hawthorn and grass heavy in the breeze, the dappled sun shining on to open fields, as the clouds roll through the heavens, crops beginning to sprout as Nature begins another cycle. I sat back as I thought of what was to come, meeting Cathy for the first time as my submissive. We had met twice...

Sexy Svelt and Singleminded

SEXY, SVELT, AND SINGLE MINDED Suzy is a killer; good looks and a good body. I?ve told her she is sexy, svelte, and single minded and that she makes me crazy. She tells me she will do anything for me and is submissive by nature. In many respects that?s true but she does have a way of submitting on her terms. I can be quite dominate and she loves me for that. Also she seems to like the size and taste of my cock. We will get married maybe as early as next year. But now we just live together...

One of the many sexual encounters of Chase and Tiffany

Chase + Tiffany lesbian scene One of the many sexual encounters of Chase and Tiffany Tiffany Andrews and Chase Walker first met in an orphanage at a very young age. Even though Chase was three year older than the other girl they both looked the same age. The parents of Tiffany were killed in a ski accident in Colorado, and the parents of Chase were murdered in New York; so they had something in common from the start. Because the girls didn?t have any other relatives there were put for...

Death wish

Death Wish Death Wish 1. The prologue The reverend ended his funeral speech and invited all participants for a coffee in the parish room.? Jim Crowley kissed his wife gently. ?Sorry Jane, I want to stay here alone with HER?. Jane nodded but she was worried. Her husband, an early retired Marines corps officer, who went through the first Gulf war, Afghanistan and many dangerous special missions was an unbeatable character, but now during the last days he didn?t stop crying....

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Paula and her Mother in Law

Paula and her Mother-in-Law By Ross MartinPaula Barrett stood afraid before a heavy oak door. She had tugged the bell chain and was awaiting someone, anyone to invite her in. If she was nervous it was understandable because the Klinemanns were no ordinary family. They were old, rich and very strange. Marrying into them was going to present certain difficulties but she was prepared and determined to succeed. That morning she’d looked at herself in the mirror trying to decide what Ted Klinemann,...

Genesis

GENESIS BY M.M. I was born on 3 rd October2078, which means 22 years from end of the Genesis. Woman that broughtme to this world was not DNA compatible to have a female child. Once shewas pregnant, the tests were ran and she, as incompatible DNA mother, wassupposed to be given a male factor 17 which is a limit for having a malechild. However, by mistake she received factor 40 on male DNA carrier,and brought me to this world not knowing how I would turn up. She, likeany other, expected an...

Behold a Black Horse

Behold a Black Horse L ast night I dreamed of a black horse. Upon awaking,I looked in the dictionary I keep in my bedside table, to see if there is anysignificance to this particular night time vision. It seems a dream of a blackhorse is a dream of passion. Considering all that has happened in the pastweeks, I am not surprised. It all began with the approach of my eighteenth birthday. Three weeks beforehandmy dad asked me what I thought of big animals. Not knowing the context I saidhorses...

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LISTA DE PRACTICAS BDSM / Whipmaster'sPlaylist 2 Por Whipmaster [email protected] En otro lugar he expresado mi opinión personal acerca de los contratosde sumisión y de su valor más que relativo como elementos reguladoresde una relación BDSM plena y satisfactoria. A mi juicio resultan mucho más útiles e interesantes las "listasde prácticas" (en inglés, Playlist )algo que es relativamente frecuente encontrar en webs en inglés sobreBDSM y que sin embargo escaseaba en versión española....

more growing up in the deep south part 3

Chapter 4 Now you may think that interracial sex didn’t happen in the deep south especially South Georgia during the 50’s. Well it did, it was just a lot more secret. Another thing is when a white man had sex with a black or mulatto woman not much was said as long as you didn’t marry the woman. Men like JL with 10 or 11 inches would be welcome in a lot of white woman’s bed. Mrs. Grinsted was one example. One more thing about Mrs. Grinsted she was a widow had never been able to conceive so she...

The Reunion

So, I got home a little early from work. I opened the door to some faint moaning.Ok, so here is where you say to yourself. I’ve read this a million times. Well, this is different, and this is true. I couldn’t make up shit like this.Anyway, I walked upstairs to find… nothing. Hmm, and I thought they always went upstairs. So downstairs we go. I heard it again. Softly. I looked out the back slider, and I couldn’t believe what I saw.My wife was naked. Lying on a lounge chair. With both legs spread...

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College Humiliation

Hello guys, this is my story about college humiliation is fictional. It is based on a virtual world, which is male dominant and is on BDSM. There was a small country which was highly self-dependent and followed their own rules. Males dominated the country, and they held all senior positions. The country had only one college specializing in medical, engineering, commerce, arts, etc. Being the only college, there was a good strength of students. However, the students had to live in a hostel and...

In The Shadow Of The Mountain

I stood on the ground at the bottom of three steps leading to the long, wide veranda of the main ranch house and called, "Hallo, the house!" I had noted the run-down condition of the house as well as the buildings around back... a barn and a lean-to that probably served as a bunkhouse. Either this was a poor hardscrabble rancher or he didn't care how his place looked. Either way, I figured there wasn't much chance of getting a job but I was getting kind of desperate now. I still had some...

A Drink With the Deacon

1921 We left the church cemetery in the old T model truck. The top had long since turned from simply leaky to almost non existent, the ride was cold and miserable because of it. That ride and my mood were a perfect match for one another. Bobby pulled the T model into the dirt yard of the home place. The family home was no more than an unpainted shack. It must have been painted once since there were still white bits clinging inside the grain of the wood here and there. I couldn't for the life...

I ll Dance at Your Wedding Revised

Thanks to DragonsWeb, OldFart, RastaDevil, WanderingScot and Sweet Sue for their innumerable edits to this gentle revision of an older story! I knew now that she was the one and only true love of my life. I'd fondly remembered Linda Monroe throughout the years, but it wasn't until I unexpectedly saw her again nearly twenty years later at a wedding reception that my heart reminded me with a loud thump just exactly what I had been missing. Mercifully, it wasn't her wedding, or even mine....

Three for Two

"Ready, Kayla?" I asked as I stared down at my naked girlfriend sprawled in the back of my dad's Jeep Cherokee. We were parked a half mile back a woodland road on Rocky Ridge, a well-known local teen make-out spot. "Play with my tits some more, Dylan," my girl begged. "We have hours before my curfew. There's no hurry." I leaned down and suckled her left nipple. I could feel Kayla sliding her hands down my sides and squeezing my bare ass cheeks. My eight inch hard-on hung down...

Sometimes Dreams Come True

My name is Anne and I’m fourteen years old. I am what you might describe as a “mousey” girl. I am not ugly, but I’m totally unremarkable to look at. I am the girl they would label “teen girl #3” in the credits of a movie. I have very light brown hair that I wear shoulder length. I’m five feet, three inches tall, and I weigh eighty pounds. My breasts started growing when I was twelve, but they grew slowly. My bra is still an A Cup. It doesn’t feel like my boobs are going to grow any more. I...

Daubed Doors and Coated Candies

The Schmidt family shivered at the terrifying orders, shouting and screaming echoing down Oranienburger Strasse. Once or twice a pistol went off. The Jewish quarter was alive with fear, the Star of David daubed on doors, the painted swastikas, street by street, every night for days. Now it was their turn, the rap on the door speaking volumes of doom. “We have been expecting you,” Schmidt said resignedly to the solitary tall, thin blond man in the black leather coat of an officer of the Waffen...

Dirt Poor

Watching my sister Jessica sleeping beside me is something I have enjoyed off and on for over thirty years. Lying on her back, legs slightly spread; the result of our reunion slowly seeping from her very swollen pussy. She arrived by air yesterday. The drive from the airport was a mutual admiration trip as we hadn't been together for nearly four months, much too long. We talk often on the telephone and keep in touch daily with emails, but it is not the same. She lives with her husband and...

Retiring Back Home

I was born and raised on a pork and dairy farm just outside of a town so small that it took the IRS three tries to find it. The directions to the farm started with "Once you leave the blacktop...". A lot happened in 1970 just across the state line into Virginia. Mom and Pop didn't care much about what happened outside the county except for the commodity prices. It was the year I was born. I'm Harry, by the way. Harry Turner. I learned a lot by watching my dad and Uncle Walt fix everything...

The Irrelevant Woman

Experiments show that our senses only detect a tiny portion of what's out there. Worse, our brains manage to process just a fraction of that. It's astonishing how much escapes our notice - and escapes it so completely that we don't even realize we missed anything. Surely it wouldn't take much to exploit those limitations... (This story takes place in the "Newer Universe" series.) Whatever the girl was thinking about, it purely wasn't the groceries she was ringing up. "Excuse me,"...

Bags Jars and Jugs

I had just come in the back of the house when the doorbell rang. I hastily washed my hands at the basin and grabbed the hand towel, drying my hands as I strode to the front door. Although it had been a typically hot day, at least there was a cooling breeze in the air as the early night descended on the broad plains of west Texas. I opened the door and there, on my walk-around veranda, stood a busty young woman. She was wearing a blue print summer dress, typical farm and ranch attire for ladies...

Notes on Oneida

“History is more or less bunk.” Henry Ford “Well this history isn’t.” Holly Rennick “Those who don’t remember the past are condemned to repeat it.” George Santayana “Might we give this one another try?” Cindi Barton HOLLY’S COMMENTS: The upcoming NEA Iowa Conference for Teachers of Language Arts is soliciting papers dealing with “Language for Leadership.” If I get something accepted, District will foot the bill and it will count as a professional activity in my annual review. Otherwise, I...

The Next Generation

I've spent these last few decades here in these hills practicing my craft, making and selling copper ware and iron ware. I'm George the smith--at least that's what I'm known as hereabouts. I was born a far bit north of here, near a huge lake. The massive ruins of a city lay to it southern tip, called Chi-Go to the locals. The old broken-up roads must have been marvellous in their day but they're nothing but dangerous stretches of broken rubble now. I was born the fifth of seven children...

Mutant 59 the Plastic Eaters

Many years ago I found a library book titled "Mutant 59: The Plastic Eaters". It was very up-beat. It's been swimming around in my head for nigh onto forty five years now. I think that it's time for a different impression. Since so much of our society depends on plastics now compared to the 1960s. Let's just imagine what a catastrophe it would be. The first thing that let me know something was wrong was my shoes fell off my feet. They disintegrated. Then the lights in the grocery store...

This Old House

Old farm stands, you have seen them scattered everywhere around the rural countryside of northern New England. They are fast disappearing now. Usually there are a few scrub acres of brush that has grown in close to a set of collapsing buildings. The house may have a slate roof, the barn rusting tin, and if there is a silo, the top is off and it is leaning away from the wind. Desolate, lonely and abandoned, it sits back from the road, the buildings waiting to be torn down or restored depending...

A Day in the Life

As if rising from a tranquil pool on a summer’s day, I come slowly awake. Without looking at the clock, I can tell it is still early and the sun has not risen yet. I float languidly in that twilight realm between fully awake and asleep, my brain disconnected, thinking of nothing in particular. I stretch slowly and become aware of the warm female body in front of me. My hand is resting comfortably on the round fullness of a breast, my hips snugly against a pair of soft buttocks. My nose detects...

October 31st 1951 A Prequel

OCTOBER 31st, 1951. Daddy never cared much for fog. Like the time, in Central Michigan, when he was driving from Crystal Lake to home in Saint Johns. To get from Crystal to Maple Rapids, Daddy drove south on Main (Co565) to M57, then east to Carson City. Next, Pop turned right on Co 555, a straight shot to Maple. then south to Hubbardston and on to Pewamo to make a left on M 21 and head for home. That was Dad's planed route ... it's paved. In 1951, only main roads were paved. The area...

The Amazing Aunt Bessie

Aunt Bessie rode into our sleepy little Indiana town sometime back in the 1930's in the back seat of a dust covered Model T Ford that had seen better days. Since I hadn't been born yet, I was told later she had come up from somewhere down South, from a place called Flat Creek. Evidently, Flat Creek must have had its share of unsavory characters because I remember her later warning all of us about certain people. "They're part of that Flat Creek bunch," she would say, "You stay away...

The Indian Raid

As usual, it was a bright, sunshiny morning on the 1901 New Mexico Territory desert. There were very few clouds in the sky and no chance of rain. Not much was to be seen at the homestead, beyond the expected one-room adobe house, the outhouse, the mostly-rope corral, and the few cottonwoods which shaded the shack. The well, just outside the doorway, was hard to see because it was still in shadow, but it wasn't much to look at, anyway. The horse, the four mules, the cow, a few chickens, and the...

Sand Prints

We Oregonians know how waves sculpt the sand, but here in Stevensport, we sometimes sculpt it ourselves. If you beachcomb with your eyes open, you’ll find agates. I sell them to Tom Hartman, an ex-hippie who makes jewelry for the tourists. I see the necklace at Sea Scapes for $20; the girl who found the rock got fifty cents. Go figure. Maybe I should be an ex-hippie, but I think I’d rather go to college to be an English teacher. They at least get paid for reading about other places. You can...

It Was Supposed to Be a Victory Garden

Disclaimer: Although this is a work of fiction, the names of the individuals involved in the events portrayed herein, have been changed to protect the innocent, as well as to hide the identity of the guilty. However; who is innocent, and who is guilty, is a matter of opinion. Jane returned home from the grocery store carrying a pitiful quantity of groceries into the house. Prices at the grocery store had risen another ten percent this year, and the grocery dollar didn't go as far as it once...

ProeliatorChapter 17

Jón and I made it back to the castle a bit before lunch and we had a chance to see Helga to iron out some details. Helga smiled and said, "What trouble are you in now? I know you want my help." "You are just too smart. I want to meet the rest of the smiths in the city. If I go to each of them my jaw will be sore. If they come here to taste your cooking then I will only have to tell them once. Usually they would ask questions and then everybody will hear the answers and possibly think of...

Mike and MalokEpilogue

Well that happened over four years ago. In the meantime, dwellings were built, children born, crops had grown and had been harvested and our little society continued to grow and had flourished. We are now up to eighty-nine souls living in our little community. We even have a community orchestra composed of Sonia, myself, Amber, Maria and a number of others. We have taught them how to play the many instruments that Malok had so graciously left for me in the hidden trap door beneath the smaller...

Recluse and GhostChapter 31

A crowd was becoming a regular event around the cabin at meal times, and the big table was almost full this time. The three Latino women, Raul and five carpenters, the three university people, and the four metal detector guys joined me for lunch. The seventeen of us ate heartily, and thanked the ladies for preparing lunch for us. We had bean soup with chunks of ham that I know Mom had put on the stove yesterday evening. Sandwiches were made of warm ham on thick homemade bread. The women...

Wild in the CountryChapter 9

Johnny Canning, his face disguised with a false beard and sunglasses, watched from his car as the young, blonde beauty parked her car on Main Street. Clete had told him to follow her, and he made no protest at the task. He still remembered the heavenly feel of her tight, young vagina on his stabbing cock, and the way she had let the dog fuck her and liked it. Clete had been flabbergasted when Johnny had told him about the way Lobo had initiated Desirée to animal sex the way Nancy had...

Depth of FieldChapter 38 Words Right Out of My Mouth

Rather amazingly, Lara was the first one to wake up the next morning. Even in the very faint glow from dawn’s first tendrils, I could see that the night had delivered new light to her face. “Come on, get up!” she whispered. “What’s wrong? I thought we were leaving at eight-thirty today. What time is it?” “About seven. Mom’s just getting up to make breakfast. Let’s go look for those clues.” “Right now?” “Or I can go by myself.” I groaned and stretched. “All right, give me a second to...

Wild in the CountryChapter 12

There has to be something I can do, thought Priscilla Devereaux as she spurred her horse angrily across the rolling hills and meadows near her father's huge estate. She knew she was near the edge now, close to moving onto Pace property. But no one cared around here who rode across whose property. It was open land and a horse never hurt anything. There has to be something I can do to get him away from that bitch! The thought rattled around in her head irritatingly. The little trollop...

Free For All FarmgirlChapter 11

Debby could hardly sit still through supper that evening, thinking about the trucker and his big thick cock sliding in and out of her throat, in and out of her cunt, in and out of her asshole. She could still taste it, could still feel it sliding between her lips, between her cunt-slabs, between the tight, stretched rings of her asspucker. She played footsie with herself under the supper table and shimmied her bare legs together, working her swollen pussylips together under the tight material...

Eric Olafson Midshipman Vol 4 Part 6 TABERNACLE 12

The Seneca was a mess. Whatever had hit her took out much of engineering and had ripped a big hole in her side exposing three decks and the framing underneath the armor plating. Technicians and engineers of the Michigan crawled all over measuring, repairing and canning. Everyone was wearing space suits, not the emergency kind but real Standard Issue Multi Purpose suits, fully flight capable, with a variety of sensors, tools and powerful lights. It took me a while to get my bearings. I had...

Wild in the CountryChapter 16

In the back room of the sheriff's office, Clete and Priscilla sat watching the video tape they had made the night before. The rich, auburn-haired girl watched with a sneer of disdain mixed with triumph. Clete's mouth hung open in awe, awe at the sight of his huge genitalia and technique of his lovemaking and the beauty and grace of the young beauty he was fucking dog-style. In spite of his satisfying session with Desirée last night, he felt an instant arousal at sight of what he had...

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To the Victor Goes the Spoiled There were only two further demonstrations of the might of the 'Two Mile Island Nation' necessary before America surrendered. A tactical nuclear missile strike was attempted. Eight hundred meters of Cheyenne Mountain, in Colorado, the cornerstone of American Defense was lifted ... shaken, and dropped back in the hole from where it had been. There were many dead. A second strike using a larger warhead was attempted. The Pentagon was removed ... well eight...

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The gleam of sunlight bouncing off the light waves of the bay called to Celeste as she made her way up to the aft deck, stopping only long enough to ensure that they hadn't received any new visitors during the night. As soon as she was sure that they were still alone, a seat on the transom beckoned to her, and she happily accepted, sitting while nursing her first cup of coffee for the morning. "Is it safe to wear my uniform up there?" Tracy's soft voice asked a few minutes later. The...

Wild in the CountryChapter 20

The pretty and shapely, thirty-year-old blonde slammed her front door and stood with her back to it, panting with fright. Always so sophisticated and worldly compared to the local populace of Pickford's Meadows, Liz Clark now found herself in a situation with which she could not deal. Peeking through the curtains that now stayed permanently drawn over the living room window, she saw the big, menacing form of John Proctor standing there with the axe handle swinging in his hand. She wondered...

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While the ground was frozen I used the tractor to drag the trees I'd cut to the areas I'd set aside as mangers for the deer. It was several weeks of hard work in the cold before I was satisfied. The tractor would easily traverse the old roadbeds despite the stumps if I kept the speed down. Nobody but a madman with a death-wish races around any fields in a tractor—they have turned over and crushed many an unsuspecting farmer doing simple things such as plowing or baling. Farm injuries and...

Sears IslandChapter 10 Spring Construction

I let my contractor know about three new jobs I had for him. I turned him loose on filling in the cellars and building the fence. The contract I'd had drawn up with 'The Friends of Sears Island' didn't really define the division point where the fence would lie. It did specify that the jetty and campground were on their half. That defined one terminus of a diagonal line running west-south-west to east-north-east. I gave them a one quarter mile south of the park for esthetics. I asked that...

Wild in the CountryChapter 22

"Let's not be late, Desirée," Mark said dryly as he tied his tie before the bedroom mirror. "Sid Buchanan is the last obstacle to my nomination and I don't want anything to go wrong with this deal. He's got to be satisfied that I'm the man he wants in the legislature. From there, I've got all the funding I need and then the sky's the limit." "Marvelous," Desirée said softly but without enthusiasm. Mark was still cold toward her and avoided looking directly at her....

Swimming in the Jury PoolChapter 2

The pretty young clerk of court that briefed the jury on the “do’s and don’ts” of jury duty for the duration of their appointed time was not in the least amused at Ralph’s need for sleep. She was jabbing the eraser end of her sharp number two pencil into her nicely curved hip like she wished it was his ass at the other end. He saw his new friend Gloria throw him a sympathetic look and it bothered him more than the clerk’s displeasure because he hated to be pitied by any skirt, even one he...

Wild in the CountryChapter 29

Bill Canning and Sam Quade sat in their Mercedes in the upmarket housing area of Pickford's Meadows, watching the comings and goings of the residents. This particular house they had been watching for quite some time while the former's feverish brain plotted revenge for the murder of his older brother John. In his mind, Desirée Denning was equally to blame for Clete Anderson's murder of the young man. Desirée, he believed, had enticed John into raping her and thereby incurred...

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Tuesday morning came too early. I could have used more sleep, but got up and had to get rude with the girls to get them out of bed for a little workout. We finally made it down to the gym room in the basement. We used the treadmills for a half hour, and they then used the Nautilus while I used free weights. I did notice both girls were really looking delicious with their improved figures. A few more weeks of exercises and they would have to learn to fight men and women off. I smiled at that...

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Katie got me out to her car and told me that I had better sober up before we got back to my house. No way was she going to have me go out looking like I did right now. On the way she told me, "I am glad that Gordo is dead. I no longer have to deal with the mountain of paperwork required to defend his fraudulent lawsuits against the company. He was going to lose, badly, but had a knack for the exact ways of wording legal documents. In his lawsuit the company was either in breach of contract...

Wild in the CountryChapter 32

Priscilla Devereaux sat morosely in the hospital, her wrists strapped to the bed. Things had become worse since her coming here, under Dr. Hemmings' care two days ago. She had required special surgery for an anal and a perineal tear after the dogs that had raped her had torn their swollen penile lock-knots from her tender orifices, and she had needed a pint of blood to replace what she had lost that day when they had brutally degraded her at the same time as she wallowed passionately in her...

Wild in the CountryChapter 34

Two hours before that, while his wife was introducing the innocent teenager to one of the dogs he sought, Rodney found his feet near to exploding, so far had he followed the black sheriff through the fields and wooded hills around Pickford's Meadows. But Clete's diligence in seeking out the wild dog pack had increased proportionally to the size of the reward that Jim Devereaux had offered him just a few days before. Though Clete was obviously no great tracker, he did show wonderful...

An Episode of MichaelsChapter 2

A few minutes later we called time out on account of breathing, which is something neither of as had been able to manage very well during the lip lock. Even then, it was all I could do to just remain upright by leaning on his chest and feel his heart pounding in the same rhythm as mine. "Wow!" He took the word right out of my mouth. If that kiss was any indication of what a plain old Michael could do then clearly I'd been wasting my time with pretty boys like Adam. I skootched down a...

Wild in the CountryChapter 39

Back in Pickford's Meadows, life seemed perfectly normal over the weekend after their return on Saturday. The town was all abuzz with the news of Clete's latest hunting party, the wounding of one of the dogs, and how Jim Devereaux had advanced Clete several thousand dollars expense money. Desirée had called Robyn and made an excuse for leaving her and Tanya so suddenly a few days before. Of course she withheld the story of her abduction and seduction by not one but ultimately three...

End of the WorldChapter 2

When I woke up, even before I opened my eyes, I could smell the coffee from downstairs. That's nice. The kids are making breakfast. Then I smelled the cooking ham and my stomach bolted. I jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom. I made it just in time to lift the lid and then dumped the contents of my stomach. After another minute I was left with the dry heaves. Finally, when I seemed finished, I rose and flushed the toilet. I cleaned myself up and got into the shower. I wonder what it was...

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Things were really looking up for me out in Las Vegas, when I made a really stupid mistake. My casino manager husband was humping me every night non-stop and I loved every minute of it. Then, my past caught up to me and bit me right in the ass. He was giving it to me doggy-style, which I have to admit is my favorite, when the video we were watching on the 60 inch TV threw up a panoramic view of my face contorted by the fact that a huge muscle-bound dude was shoving his cock right up my ass....

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We fanned out around the south and west sides of the house. Carl, Orlando and Ellen went to the Northeast corner of the house just in case they tried to sneak up on from that side. Everyone had three pistols a shotgun and either an assault rifle or hunting rifle. As we saw them top the ridge they suddenly all were thrown from their horses. Then the horses bolted and ran along the ridge heading away from all of us. After getting into a position just north of the incoming riders Two-Feather...

Grappling With SurvivalChapter 9 Stupid Ideas Justified

"We have new information on the plagues that constitute The Great Death that everyone listening should be aware of. It may not help you avoid it, but at least it will give everyone a common frame of reference. There appear to be at least five different component plagues of the Great Death. We've decided to name them in reference to specific figures, not because of any specific reason, but just because we needed some terms we could easily use. Normally one uses Latin names, but never having...

Loose CannonsChapter 11

Guy sat down at the dinner table. The kids and his wife had been waiting for him. His wife had a sour expression on her face. The kids were subdued. He wasn’t sure what was going on, but he figured that he’d find out soon enough. All he had to do was watch the videos of what his wife was telling the kids and he’d know everything. They ate dinner with very little conversation around the table. It was the kind of tense meal that Guy had gotten used to having with the family. It did seem to him...

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John Wideman sighed and sat on the porch of his ranch, satisfied. Ranching in the Texas Panhandle could sometimes be hard, but this year had been very good indeed. He had bought several trailer loads of feed hay for the remaining herd, which should last well into next spring. With what they could get from the grass and the hay, there was more than enough to keep the herd happy until the spring grass grew in. John had let a lot of his hands go, as the winter months he didn't need as many as...

Loose CannonsChapter 18

Finished with checking the daily updates for the websites, Max sat back in his office chair waiting to be called to dinner. His thoughts turned to the events of the past eight months. It had been a wild ride. It was hard to believe that it had all started with the best morning of his life followed by the worst afternoon of his life. Things had changed a lot since that time. He was a millionaire and well on his way to being a multimillionaire. The websites were doing so well that he had six...

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All right! I had the land, a foreman and enough cash to get established and hopefully last at least two years before I was dependent on income. I had no illusions about the cost of setting up a farming operation and hoped that I'd not forgotten one of the big ones—those little love notes from god that turn around and bite you in the ass. The properties taken together were a real mish-mash of small fields of arable land, grazing land, lowlands and mature woods. There were roads inter-sped...

ProeliatorChapter 7

The rest of the rotary kiln had come in pieces and then the pieces were set up five kilometres from the plant. We made lime the old way because we did not have the fuel yet. The pipe and valves to carry fuel were ready but the final connection was not made. I needed some pressure vessels and they had to be big. I built a sphere out of segments that had to use a steam hammer that was larger than any we had used so far. The individual segments were heavy in themselves because they had to take...

My Race Is RoyalChapter 25

The long-range weather forecasts proved to be accurate and the UK experienced another year of record rainfall through June and into July 2012. There was even the almost unique experience of snowfall in July. Farmers the length and breadth of the country wrung their hands and talked about a virtual wash-out for many crops. With substantial losses a certainty, the National Farmers' Union (NFU) was already calling for a substantial government subsidy. Given the remaining public sector deficit,...

My Race Is RoyalChapter 34

All thoughts of heading for bed had vanished. Donnie and the four girls sat stunned by Beira's revelations of what was to come and the fact that neither she nor any of the other gods would be around to watch over them. "What do we do now?" asked Katie. "We prepare to fight," said a stony-faced Amira, the warrior in her coming to the fore. "There has to be more than that," argued Donnie. "Why would the goddess put me through all that she has, why would she have us build all that we...

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I got a shout-out from next door... "HEY, let's go... !" I looked down the hill, and here was this short-haired blond standing on her back porch, doing a little "groove", shaking something in her right hand. Huhh? ... I moved closer to the fence, she walked up the hill. BARB had cut her hair, from near shoulder length to just long enough to curl around her ears. The new hairdo had streaks of brown in it, and she was wearing hoop earrings – damn, very sexy! I was laughing, and very...

Somewhere in Time Pocket WatchChapter 20

A shotgun barrel was the first thing seen as the door opened a crack. The tall man in the black hat handed a paper to whoever was behind the door. The door swung wide a moment later and Waite and the Major stepped out. Hank Richardson shook hands with the men. He then introduced his brother, Hal. Hal was the spitting image of his brother. He should be, since he was born the same day. He introduced his other brothers, Harold and Howard. They too, were born the same day. Hank, Hal, Harold and...

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On the run to town, Cal accidentally mentioned to Carl that he missed having Mina around in Armadillo. Carl said that, he too, missed having Lauren Fox living close enough for 'communication.' "You have money ... move," said Carl. "You could marry her." "You have money ... move," said Cal. "You could marry her." "We sound like a recording." They both laughed. After they calmed down, they both said ... like twins, "Good idea!" And that set them off again. They never made it...

My GirlsChapter 22

I had pretty much figured Katie might faint; that was why I was behind her, with my arms around her. Between Becky's sudden appearance, a perfect image of Katie except for the orange flecks in her eyes, and Katie's fainting, things were pretty chaotic. I laid Katie on the nearest bed and sat next to her, stroking her hair, waiting for her to recover. Everyone crowded into the bedroom to find out what was going on. "Everyone, let me introduce Becky Thompson, Katie's sister. She also goes...

Spice PlantationChapter 5

As I opened my eyes I could see daylight around the edges of the curtain. I moved myself gently away from Judy and climbed out of bed without disturbing her. I noticed a lot of the redness was gone, but there were still a few welts across her smooth skin. Nothing that wouldn't disappear within a couple of days, but I suspected she was still going to be a bit sore today. I moved over to the window and glanced out around the edge of the curtain. The sky was a cloudless cobalt and the glare of...

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On the way back to the ranch Will stopped at one of the small streams, he thought he better wash himself off some. Will was young but he was pretty smart, he could smell Maria's musk on his fingers and he figured on his manhood also. He figured it wouldn't be good for him if Becky smelled that also. He took a small piece of lye soap from his saddleback and just washed the areas that needed it. He was looking forward to a nice bath with Becky later on. He rode up to the barn and unsaddled...

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"A.I., we're about a minute out," Sergeant Mike "Hammer" Hammerton said softly. He had always been a big man even before the standard Confederacy Marine package; now, though, what had once been muscle with a burgeoning over-layer of fat was nothing more than taut, bulging, sinewy muscle. Of course, everyone around him was basically the same thanks to that Marine package; the aliens that had dragged humanity kicking and screaming into space had some wonderful tech in their arsenal not the...

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