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Coffin Duty

COFFIN DUTY(A Sequel Of Sorts For A New Haunt)T.S. FESSELNDisclaimer: This is a work of amatory fantasy. Any resemblance to people living or dead is purely coincidental. If you are under the age of 18, please stop reading here. If you are a bit squeamish about graphic depictions of sex and bondage, please stop reading here. The author takes no responsibility for those who wish to reenact anything written below.Permission is granted for private use. The author wishes any agencies that wish to...

Coffin Duty

(A Sequel Of Sorts For A New Haunt) "I'm here," Brandy bubbled as she came through the old farmhouse door. God, she had waiting for this all year. Halloween had always been a magical time of year for her, with goblins and graveyards and haunted houses transforming neighborhoods into ghastly haunts. But last Halloween transformed it into something more wondrous than she had possibly dreamed of. Last Halloween, within the very walls where she was now standing, Brandy was introduced into...

Trapped in the Coffin

"This'll be fun!" My raven-haired young Mistress announces as she shows off her new special piece of apparatus in her bedroom.I eye it up, it's a jet-black leather coated stocks, dangling from her ceiling by 2 sets of tough grey steel chains. I smile, looking forward to her trying it out on me.Because of my height, I realise I'll have to bend down in an awkward position to be in it but regardless, I was eager to try it out."Does my slave like?" She asks innocently."Yes, Mistress." I reply,...

Not This TimeChapter 21 Building the Coffin

My senior business symposium professor was a pilot. He’d never flown passenger airliners, but did a lot of freight transport and rose to management in a major shipping company before he retired to take up teaching. It was one of the cool things about the School of Business at the University. The professors were mostly people who had risen to senior management in firms that were successful. At least that were successful at the time the professor retired from it. Some professors shook their...

Glass Coffin

GLASS COFFIN GLASS COFFIN PART ONE It was a landmark, really. The old place had been there since the thirties, white and palatial with long, tall windows and big pillars that stretched higher than the roof. It was typical of many old cinemas that had long since been turned into bingo halls or bulldozed to make way for supermarkets. But the place had clung on and lived another incarnation as a nightclub for a few years in the mid 1980s before it was finally closed down, locked up,...

Coffin Club

Seating in the back seat of the large white limo you look around. Your friends smile at you their Champagne glasses in hand. To your right you have Mary. She works at a lingerie shop. As your maid of honor and probably best friend she has organized the little bachelorette party you’ve been enjoying a lot so far. To your left you have Janet. Janet is a shy housewife; she's the oldest of your group. She actually used to babysit you when you were young but through a strange twist of fate she went...

Halloween Sex Inside a Coffin

Some university days back when we first came face to face... Like lightning, I—Laurente Stian Elberd—go out of breath the instant my eyes glimpse and notice her. She is attractive; no more than in the springtime of her life, and decent-looking, and knowledgeable and perspicacious likewise. Her hair is an aglow and lustrous brown, her eyes a shining and glinting chocolate, her skin a blooming and flourishing darkish gold. Frankly put, she has a surpassingly charming and terribly good-looking...

A sliver lining in every Coffin

Being the only mortuary for the whole county some days would be long and rough for him and daddy. The bereaved families always wanting the loved ones ready for viewing as soon as possible. Mommy always giving them her word that it would be no problem as she figured up the expenses. The family business had been started by Great Grandad and passed down from one son to the next. The top two floors of the three story brick building was home, the bottom floor was the parlor, chapel and viewing...

The Grim ReaperChapter 65 Coffin Metal Handles

Monday, May 24, 2010 I busted my ass that winter getting back into shape. As the doctors had told me, my problems mostly related to muscle and tissue damage, but my joints were in good shape. My biggest problems were in stretching and rebuilding the muscles in my left arm and side. I spent a lot of time in rehab and therapy, and then even more time in the gym rebuilding myself. Kelly and I didn’t have a gym in the house, but it was another one of those benefits of being a cop. The MPD had an...

The Journey Ch 02

Lights…Camera…Action… Angela opened her eyes, and realized that there was little of any of these. Flickering lights, blinking all around her still. But the room was still dark except for the soft glow from the various tiny lights. Where were the lights? Where were the doctors? She blinked, and sat up, glancing around, seeing other opened coffins nearby. She bent over the edge of hers, and gasped in pain…a needle below her left shoulder was pulled out painfully. Where the hell was everybody?...

A Different Plane of Existence Part 7

A Different Plane of Existence By Karen Page Edited by Angel O'Hare Part Seven Simon sat nervously waiting for the hearse to arrive. He was dressed in a black suit with a solemn black tie. Kelly his ever shadow, ready to help and guide, sat next to him. "It will be here soon," she said as Simon checked his watch again. The room was mostly bare, like the rest of the house. The Salvation Army had just been to collect the beds and the biggest thing left was the settee, which the...

Bath of BloodChapter 4 The Blind and the Bloody

The alarm beeped at six a.m. Dylan groaned, and rolled over in bed. Neither he nor Jaclyn had gotten dressed after their lovemaking, so both had slept the entire night in the nude. Dylan climbed out of bed and staggered off into the shower. He had been letting the warm water run down his back for just a minute before he felt a soft hand rest on his shoulder. He turned to see Jaclyn stepping into the tub behind him. She wrapped her arms around his chest and rested her head on his...

Legacy of a LegendChapter 9

It was late afternoon when we reached Ivarstead again. I saw Klimmek fishing by the river. “Your delivery has been made.” “Quite a climb, isn’t it? Thanks again for the legwork.” He tossed a bag of coin my way, and went back to fishing. “Let us get something to eat at the inn again, and rest a bit. I’m still a bit upset with Arngeir, I am not his lackey to go hither and yon at his beck and call.” Lydia responded, “So what do you think, My Thane?” “Back in town again, yes, you’re correct...

Lust for the Twins

The principal was at the podium getting ready to address a transfixed audience. I noticed with some unease that several of the female staff members and some of the female students were in tears. It turned out that Rita and Nita, the two beautiful objects of my lust, had been killed in a car crash the previous evening. They had accepted a ride from an older college guy they knew who lived nearby whose attorney father had bought him a new corvette. He had been been drinking and As he drove...

Night Brings the HunterChapter 8

“Well, I met a girl in West Hollywood, I ain’t namin’ names. She really worked me over good, she was just like Jesse James. She really worked me over good, she was a credit to her gender. She put me through some changes, Lord, sort of like a Waring blender.” -Warren Zevon, “Poor Poor Pitiful Me” An old woman dressed entirely in black sat at an outdoor cafe in the San Finzione Marketplace, drinking her vino and watching the world go by; as she had for as long as anyone could remember. Some...

Ramblings of a madman

"WHY HELLO THERE"... "DONT BE AFRAID COME ON IN" you look at the man infront of you his long shaby hair tied into a ponytail, that pointy beak of a nose about ready to stab someone's eye out, speaking of eye his only good one burning a hole into you as his glass one lears of to the left. "here let me get your coat its soaking wet" Unwillingly you let him have at your coat and as he hung it up you can't help but notice his atier (getup) Long white labcoat with blotchy spots of red and green...

Over the Hills and Faraway Book 5 Paying the PiperChapter 33 Crisis what mid life crisis

April 20th, 2009: Mortimer Crippen's Clinic, Devonshire Mews. "Good to see you, Des." Mort shook my hand with enthusiasm, "I've constructed what I believe is a feasible theory explaining the reason for your unusual type of ED." It was over two weeks since my last visit to the clinic, and as I had a free day from driving the shagging waggon, and indeed from shagging any of the passengers, I had decided to make the appointment and discover what, if anything, Mort had learned from my two...

The Event The Search for MichaelChapter 6

"Truth was always something you pulled out to suit the needs of the moment, Mischa," Mary Ashburton told the astonished and confused group around the tables. They'd pushed them together and picked at the greasy fried food in front of them, spread out on newspapers. "Or, at times when you are between sleep and consciousness, and are unguarded in your thoughts. That's when you told me of Svetlana. You've no idea what you say in your sleep, do you?" "I don't remember..." Mischa...

Kiss of the SuccubusChapter 3 The Kiss of Death

Hunger had overtaken him. Eight long months had passed since he last tasted blood. He would finish her in due time, of that he was certain. But for now, the hunger had to be satisfied, and he couldn't get to Grace. Not yet. He'd held off on killing the stripper. It was a matter of willpower, and he'd resisted. But now there was a new beauty, and she was on the other side of the bedroom door where Lukas now stood. She was blonde; Lukas could see her through the crack in the door that...

The Offering

The janitor was far from surprised to see light streaming from beneath the door bearing the placard Cameron Baxter, Curator Antiquities, despite the late hour. With a smile and a shake of his head, he continued down the hall, planning to return at the end of his shift – as usual. Inside, Cameron tucked an errant lock of curly, walnut brown hair back behind her ear and sighed. Though she’d expected the result, the email confirming her suspicions about the small collection of late period Egyptian...

Beautiful Murder

Chapter 1 Is there anything on this planet more lovely than a beautiful woman? She is humanity’s flower: lovely and delicate. I adore gazing at their gorgeous faces and the curves of their bodies. Also in my opinion there is no more beautiful race of women than east Asian females. They have always been my obsession. Now most people show their love for these goddesses with kisses and soft caresses. Hearing the ladies’ soft moans of pleasure is definitely enticing. I admire ladies’ men who...

Mind GamesChapter 6

I stepped away from the elevator as the doors started to close. The computer components were heading up to the portal, and I was down here. In the guts of Virgil Station. It wasn’t Engineering - Engineering was where people turned theory into practicality. This was the area that was labeled on the map as Cryonics. It was where I had started. It was back to the beginning. My head still buzzed with the revelations that I had seen on the way to Cryonics. I didn’t know what to think. I didn’t...

A Fatal Association

The Crimes and Crimescene The Mike Williams Family was returning home from a wonderful pre-Christmas concert presented by the local Symphony Orchestra. Mike (43 yrs old) , an investment banker for a large bank, was accompanied by his wife Brenda (a real estate agent) ,daughter Ashley (a college student) and Brenda’s divorced sister Jane (a network TV morning show cohost) ; who was visiting from out of town. Mike’s thoughts had really not been on the evenings festivities. He was troubled by...

The Offering

The janitor was far from surprised to see light streaming from beneath the door bearing the placard Cameron Baxter, Curator Antiquities, despite the late hour. With a smile and a shake of his head, he continued down the hall, planning to return at the end of his shift — as usual. Inside, Cameron tucked an errant lock of curly, walnut brown hair back behind her ear and sighed. Though she'd expected the result, the email confirming her suspicions about the small collection of late period...

Hunter HuntedChapter 13 Savage Beasts

The house was almost overly quiet as Dianna and her team entered. They could see the door that Kit had busted in, and they used the same entrance, trying to be as quiet as possible. Mirage's head was up, her eyes constantly moving. She was in the lead, which was usual for her since when anyone found out who she was, they wouldn't come near her. They went through every room on the first floor and then Hunter and Beast peeled away to check out the second floor. They were back fairly...

DominionChapter 19

Downfall Despite the gravity of his victory, Dominion took no time to rest and bask in his own glory. After defeating the octopus, the first thing he did was clear the sky of all the dust thrown up when he collided with the monster. So much particulate had been made airborne that it threatened to create a nuclear winter, ironically, without any actual radiation or fallout. Then he rereleased the spawn, sending them back to their positions and duties. Luckily, the government had been too...

Silver Blood Vendetta

Running away, the now feminized Sean finds the Silver Blood Foundation where they help her by teaching the cursed Van Helsing how to fight without her immunity nor with her vampiric abilities, making her a slayer. Shaun discover love and a secret that lets her become a full female, using her latent slayer powers to complete the transformation. Now, ready, she returns home to confront Dracula and end his tyranny. * * * Sean finally goes to the Halloween Party as the girl that he is...

Leaving your mark in the sand

The sun hardly reaches all the way down here. The rough stone walls are set in dim but warm light and even though it's terribly hot outside, down here the air feels cool. “Where are we?” he asks. The woman that brought him here doesn't answer. She's turned away. Her hand runs over the cold stone of what might be some kind of coffin. Did she bring him to a grave? Without turning around, she replies, “Where do you think?” “It’s too big to be a commoner's. And if my instinct is correct,...

Leaving your marks in the sand

The sun hardly reaches all the way down here. The rough stone walls are set in dim but warm light and even though it's terribly hot outside, down here the air feels cool. “Where are we?” he asks. The woman that brought him here doesn't answer. She's turned away. Her hand runs over the cold stone of what might be some kind of coffin. Did she bring him to a grave? Without turning around, she replies, “Where do you think?” “It’s too big to be a commoner's. And if my instinct is correct,...

Jack Finds the Golden Necklace

Jack the adventurer was getting bored with the endless talk about ancient Egypt being given by Professor Brown at the class outing. The entire class was standing in the "Pharaoh's Room" of the local Museum of History. Cindy Williams was swinging her silly pony-tail around tempting him to yank it once and for all. Of course, that would mean another trip to the principal's office and he didn't think his parents would be overjoyed by the result. He looked around the walls of the small sized...

DanicaPart 2C

The play continued much the same for the remainder of the two days. She served like a perfect little girl, and he took advantage of her innocence often. Danica found that she often offered enough resistance to get the belt — once even enough to get a violent fucking of her mouth, followed by a hard fucking of her tight ass. Danica woke up sopping wet, and went to bed filled with cum. "It is time for me to go again," he said as he gathered up his things the second afternoon. "Come give me...

The Count of Monte CristoChapter 74 The Villefort Family Vault

Two days after, a considerable crowd was assembled, towards ten o'clock in the morning, around the door of M. de Villefort's house, and a long file of mourning-coaches and private carriages extended along the Faubourg Saint-Honore and the Rue de la Pepiniere. Among them was one of a very singular form, which appeared to have come from a distance. It was a kind of covered wagon, painted black, and was one of the first to arrive. Inquiry was made, and it was ascertained that, by a strange...

The Magister s Dilemma I

I For a warm April night, Manhattan was fairly quiet. The further you got from downtown and the big New York scene, the quieter it got; close to the ocean, it was almost peaceful; the sound of cars faded away into the distance, drowned out by the relentless clashing of waves against the shore. Across the narrow part of the East River that separated the island from Brooklyn, it was even quieter; it reminded me of my home in Boston's North End. It had been several weeks since I'd...

B J Jones the Story of My LifeChapter 463

We were up early I cooked a big breakfast for my mates and the friends that had stayed over for the wedding. At 07:00 I motioned to Vicky and Lorrie and we went to den and called Andy on the satellite phone. Andy and I had agreed on this time yesterday. We both agreed that the attack would most likely be over by this time. “Howdy boss, how serious are things?” I asked. “We started clean up operations at day break. I have wounded some serious, no fatalities thanks to the tools you sent....

Valkyrie Don t CryChapter 8

Usual disclaimers, science fiction, contains graphic scenes of sex, mind control, hypnosis and a little violence and we got a little anal retentive here last week. Chapter 8 has very little sex. “Sweden, has always been the home for the legends of Odin and the Valkyrie especially the city of Kråktorpsgård, Småland, and the great burial mound known as Helvetesbackke, Swedish for “Hell’s Mound“. The place where the hero Sigurd supposedly rides up to Hindarfell and confronts a great light,...

The longings of a Vampire

When I finally awoke I was starving to death, freezing, and I had no idea where I was, but I knew that I wasnt in my apartment because it was pitch black. I began to feel around, every where I touched felt like stone, cold and hard, I soon realized that I was in something like a very small concrete room, more like a box. I was guessing about 3 feet wide and 6 ft long, still having no idea where I was, I started pushing against the sides and top nothin had any give, if it was a room then there...

Angel S 1 E 4 Solitude

Angel S:1E:4 "Solitude" By G.M. Shephard Copyright 2012 Editied by: jeffusually kiitylover -------------------------------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------- Episode 4 "Solitude" ---Mission Control Johnson Space Center, Houston TX--- "Ok, everyone, quiet down, let's get started," Roth said, bringing his team to attention as the Secretary of Defense and several high ranking military leaders entered the room and took seats...

Hooked Chapter One

Written by ShyA little background before you read!This story was inspired by a long-term recurring dream I could never seem to shake, as well as Peter Pan. It's one of my favorites and I've finally expanded upon it.

Love in Bondage

Jones woke with a start. He looked around, the bits and dribbles of his dream drifting away like a fog. There had been the clink of chains, Jenny...a vampire. Jones shook his head, looking around as he blinked. He was in Jenny's apartment, Jenny laying next to him, her tail twitching under the blanket. Jones' felt his cock shift. She looked very attractive, not just sexy, but...attractive, the sunlight streaming through the window playing over her face, over her long, furry ears, over her pert...

B J Jones the Story of My LifeChapter 464

At 1800 we were at Morton field putting final touches on arrival needs. The girls had contacted a local private ambulance company and had all 10 of their ambulances coming, and then the county EMS was going to supply 5 county ambulances with medics. Local fire companies were going to supply the last 10, one each for the counties volunteer fire departments and 4 from adjacent counties. A JLG lift with a platform was waiting to unload the injured. It was easier to put an ambulance stretcher...

Darkness Falls

Elizabeth’s eyes fluttered in the darkness. She was lying on a floor somewhere and her head was killing her. She brought her hand up and winced in pain as she felt the bruise on her forehead. Her breaths coming deep and slow, she tried to get up; rolling onto her side and pushing up with her arm, but it was too much and she slipped back down with a choked cry. The pain was too much. Opening her eyes and looking about, all she saw was darkness with a faint light that seemed to come through a...

My Little VentrueChapter 91

~~Beatrice~~ The two vampires jumped up and spun around, looking around in the dark. That voice. She recognized that voice. What the fuck, why was it here? Both of them pulled out their phones and started shining them around, but the catacomb was empty. “You ... you can’t be here,” she said. “No one’s ... no one’s been sacrificed.” Jen stepped in closer to her, and pressed her shoulder to hers, enough for Triss to feel her friend trembling. While Triss was still shaking because her world...

East Meets West Pt 01 Ch 04

I had told Jiao that even if the Chinese, or the traitor that sold out the location of the safe house, found our hidden valley, it would take at least two, or probably three weeks. It actually took 13 days. We had just finished breakfast one morning when Jiao suddenly jumped up. Her face turned white as snow, and she blurted out, ‘They’re here!’ I didn’t even bother asking who ‘they’ were, or if she was sure, rather I only asked ‘How many?’ ‘A bunch of men,’ was all she could offer. About...

Chromed and Painted

A presenter walks onto the stage from stage-right wearing a form-fitting white t-shirt and black jeans, he waved to the cheering crowd as they roared. "Well if that wasn't a warm welcome I don't know what is, " he quipped as the cheers died off. "My name is Jordan Fox, I am the Chief Robotics Engineer at General Atomics." James took a pause to wait for the applause to break. "As you all know our latest model of android the "Mannequin" James waved his hand to gesture towards a tube in which the...

WESTERN VAMPIRE

The old rundown cabin seemed to,hold a charm of its own though no one lived there any more. The small grave yard just metres away prove testament to the humans who had tried to farm the arid hostile land and failed, the grave markers fallen to disrepair, the writings faded with time, the ancient mission church not over a mile away also littered with graves and fallen down gravevstones, some still bearing names and descriptions of people long forgotten. One ancient stone crypt stood like a...

Transvamporia One The Awakening

Transvamporia One: The Awakening By Bloodspell Moone PART ONE: LIFE Death is to some a moment of radical change, an entrance into the afterlife, a journey into the next stages of life. However, for some, death is something entirely different, a change in existence, without crossing over into an afterlife, without a meeting with one's maker, a cursed change into something else. Yes, when I died, my curse began, and I was just unlucky enough to be cursed in more than one...

Professor Prick 11

Three Deaths and a Funeral Eddie returned home for the Xmas and New Year holidays and we spent a lot of time together me visiting his parents and him with my mother and Robert. I was also able to introduce him to a few of my new found friends from college going out for drinks and meals as foursomes and doing all the normal things that couples would do. All in all the festive season and the dawn of the new year went well and it was with great sorrow that the two of us parted again as...

Krista s Magic

I’ve never been a big fan of horror movies. It’s not that I scare easily, but they just don’t do much for me. I will say, though, that the scariest movie I ever saw when I was a kid, was a film called “Poltergeist.” It came out when I was about thirteen or fourteen, and it frightened the shit out of me when I first saw it. It’s about a bunch of people living in a housing estate that’s been built on an old cemetery, and in the big finale, there is this huge storm, and coffins start popping up...

Bite Me Chapter 18

“Well, first, I want to reward Anne here with a victim of her own. She deserves a chance to feed. Take your pick, my lady,” I pointed to the captives. Anne Fairfax, a succubus born in the seventeenth century who had lived through the English Civil War and been a secret Royalist while married to a Parliamentary commander, seized Oliver Manson and began to suck his cock in front of his girlfriend. Then again, Melinda hadn’t exactly been the poster girl for fidelity, had she? What had Oliver...

Vampire LifeChapter 6

-----Earlier that year---- I had picked up Kayla at a bar earlier in the year. She was cute and very drunk. It was pretty clear that she was using a fake ID, but she was just so adorable and wasn’t causing any issues, so the bartenders just shrugged and looked the other way. I figured that I’d get a snack and probably get laid at the same time. It had been a while since I’d had any action in that regard. Kayla was extremely hyper and was just about at the point of dancing on the bar when I’d...

Like Father Like SonChapter 1

September 1915 - 'Somewhere in France' Phillip could never quite get used to the transition from peace to war. One minute you were walking along a dusty lane with crops growing in the fields on either side, the next instant you entered the war. You turned a corner and there it was, waiting for you. The crops vanished, the earth turned from russet brown to grey. Artillery muttered personal threats and the stench rose from the fractured land. The placid scenes of threshing machines pulled by...

Eric Olafson First Journeys Vol 2 Chapter 9 Aftermath

After the Enroe ships and a Union ship had arrived, everything happened fast. The wounded were evacuated. I had stepped down from the Command chair and felt myself ignored as robots and help crews rushed back and forth. I simply sat back down and waited for whatever would happen next. The heat of the battle was over. While it was happening I was neither afraid nor did I have any doubts, but now I wasn’t so sure anymore. Should I have tried to escape and not stay and fight? Was I responsible...

Lavender Ghost StoryChapter 22 Two Against The Tower

The open area at the foot of the Lavender Tower was once again crowded as the sun set over the harbor turning the sky pink and purple as the ocean became almost blood red. All around the perimeter, small concession stands were set up to service the public's hunger for over-priced festival food as upon the small wooden stage a stocky blond woman with too many piercings operated an array of stereo equipment. Supplying the area with a variety music. The large crowd of people whom either stood...

The Angry Whore Book 1Chapter 25 La Nouvelle Orleans

1 September, 1686 Afternoon Two day's out from La Nouvelle Orleans Scarlet's wound was all but healed. The metal piece had not been deep and his upper arm had required but a single stitch. Constance told Jack she felt ready for him. Then after informing the rest of the crew that the Captain's cabin would be unavailable for the next two hours she and Scarlet entered the cabin closing the door after them. Once inside Scarlet couldn't help looking intently at Constance completely absorbed...

Second ChanceChapter 24

I shared my concerns with Garner, but chose to withhold them from the chief of security, who also came to me from MI6 but seemed less all-in, than Garner. The result was instantaneous. “Boss, I have the CIA on the phone. They tell me that the whole story about Fiona and Nan might be a mish mash of made up tales and old cases that MI6 worked over the last few years.” We talked until he gave me the rest. “Fiona is her name and she is from where she says she’s from, but there are no...

Magic InkChapter 4

On Saturday morning, the 12th of March, I arrived at 9:00. My life was about to change for the better (?), but I was blissfully unaware of that at the time. It was a very nice March morning. The sun was out with a light breeze and the ground would soon be dry enough to resume work in the garden and later the fields. I was whistling when I passed the Carriage House on the way to the stable for a day's work on the tractors. I had even brought my portable radio and some CDs with me to listen to...

ConradChapter 14

The twins and I transferred to McAlester early on Saturday morning, the 25th. Abner’s business was closed. Either he had caught up on his work, or he wasn’t up yet. We set out in the rental vehicle to check out the RV facilities at Lake McAlester. Initially, the fifteen-hundred-acre lake had been used just as a reservoir for the town’s water supply. Fishing and picnicking had been allowed as well as some camping and boating. Over time the city fathers had looked at Lake Eufaula only some...

Three Clicks to Another WorldChapter 19

“Well, how was it?” Jenny asked me as I returned from the Harmons’ house to the home that I had just purchased nearby that night. Yes, I had paid in gold. I wasn’t worried. Money would always be coming in by some means or another. I was a vampire now and I could find ways to line my pockets. My finances would always recover. Besides, a house was a great investment and this one was now paid in full, no mortgage or anything, since it had been sold off by the county. I made sure that the house...

A Ranch Story

I was driving home down the county road and noticed two guys walking. They seemed to be in their early twenties and since it is several miles to anywhere out here I decided I should check them out. Out here strangers are probably either enemies or criminals. I pulled in alongside them and asked where they were going. "We are going to E.Willards place. A person in town said it was a little ways down this road," said One. When we have strangers around we always give them numbers for names so...

Like Father Like Son Parts One to Five

My wife and I were walking our dogs on the hills above the village where we live. As we crested one brow, we could make out some wrought iron railings on the summit of the next ridge. Vanessa said: “That must be the airman’s grave. Let’s take a look.” So we did. Whoever chose this spot had chosen well. Below us the village slumbered in the afternoon sun. The land fell away on three sides, green and brown and golden. Sheep, like distant puffs of cotton wool in their winter fleece, dotted a...

The Silent Earth Sequel to Cut to the Bone

The Silent Earth. Rose sat on a bench in the courtyard outside the hospital. It was hot and dusty, but as she looked westward towards the descending sun she estimated there was only an hour or so of daylight left; it would get cooler then. It had been a long day, like most of them were. She was still in her surgical scrubs, and knew she could really do with a shower, but was eager to read the letter in her hand. She'd been operating since Sunrise, but was done now. She was glad...

One Halloween

One Halloween Debra Darling October 31. San Francisco, CA. Early evening somewhere on Van Ness Avenue. Dressed in a bright red strapless prom gown with sparkly rhinestone high heel sandals. Brightly painted toenails showing. An elbow length red glove on each arm. Shoulder length blonde wig with black highlights. A rhinestone studded tiara pinned to her hair and long dangly earrings brushing each bare shoulder. What could possibly go wrong? Jonell, which was Jim's femme...

Done in the Haunted House Part 2

Number One: I was to drop her at the house and seal her inside and come back two hours later. Number Two: No running lights or sound effects were to be switched on. I of course agreed to her conditions. We then had a lengthy discussion about a safety word, something simple that would not be misunderstood. We agreed that saying my full name and adding "stop" would cause me to cease any and all action. So when would you like to do this?" I asked. "How about tomorrow," she...

Done In The Haunted House Part 2

The following Friday I met my lovely co-worker for cocktails and conversation as per usual. After a few drinks, she shyly admitted that our little tryst in the haunted house had awakened an erotic vampire fantasy that she had wanted to act out for years.However, most of her previous lovers were far too straight-laced for such a departure from the "norm". She then asked if I was interested and I could not say yes fast enough. She would not go into any detail but added there were conditions that...

Showing Some Spirit

SHOWING SOME SPIRITT.S. FESSELNA Sequel to ?A New Haunt?, ?Coffin Duty?, and ?Invaded?Disclaimer: This is a work of amatory fantasy. Any resemblance to people living or dead is purely coincidental. If you are under the age of 18, please stop reading here. If you are a bit squeamish about graphic depicting ones of sex and bondage, please stop reading here. The author takes no responsibility for those who wish to reenact anything written below.Permission is granted for private use. The author...

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