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Being Mr Miller s Slut Part 1

When I got home Sunday I didn’t say a word to anyone. Mr. Miller had washed my jeans and from somewhere found a t-shirt my size so mom and dad didn’t notice anything. I looked like just like their thirteen year old daughter who had left Friday night to spend the weekend with friends. I was still 4’8”, with short brown hair and green eyes. I was still thin and slender except for my already developed 32B tits. They couldn’t see how the rape had changed me into a raging cock slut, for...

Your a Horse

As the hotdog is starting to sizzle, I hear something. A twig snapped, and I think that it must be a raccoon or something like that, maybe even a deer if I’m lucky, so I stare into the shadows where I think the noise came from. For several moments, nothing happens, but as I take a bite out of my hotdog a light shines. Dam! I think. I hadn’t considered that it might be human, and I’m not supposed to be out this late. I start to get up, but stop as the light draws into the...

Mr Miller Begins Using me

I didn’t know how long I’d been unconscious but from the light outside it was past morning. I also knew no one was going to miss me, I’d told my parents I was spending the weekend with my ‘friends’ the ones who had sent me into the cornfield and gotten me into this mess to begin with. I was tied to the bed naked, my arms above my head and each leg to a corner so I was spread wide open. I ached all over, my cunt and ass were sore. I started to cry as I remembered last night, how Mr....

My Wife And Bestiality

My Wife And Bestiality When my wife turned forty and our youngest of three left the nest she became different. She liked animals but then again she had always liked animals. No, this was quite different. She made no bones about liking male animals. She said that if it had a cock she would suck it or fuck it no matter what species it was. She showed me some of the pictures that she had downloaded from the News Groups. There were several different women letting dogs and horses fuck...

Horny Little Niece

Horny Little Niece When my sister asked me if her daughter Brie could spend the summer at my place of course I was all for it. We hadn’t been able to spend much time together since they moved to another state a couple of years ago. However, since the divorce my sister said that she was going to come back home where her roots were. She just had to settle things out there first. I had really missed her but Brie was almost as good company as her mother was. Brie was just fourteen years...

Daddy Loves Me This I Know

Marcie heard her father yelling up the stairs to awaken her. They had planned a weekend trip to visit Marcie's grandmother on her farm near Newton. Although the drive from Des Moines would be a short one, for Marcie it would be far removed from her city culture. "Hurry up, hon. Grandmother is expecting us for lunch and you know how she hates for people to be late to her meals." Marcie scrambled out of bed and rushed to the bathroom. After peeing, she grabbed her toothbrush and...

Country Fun

We had never dated, but there was definitely something beyond friendship between us. Kara had been my best friend forever it seemed, I couldn’t remember a Birthday I hadn’t spent with her. She knew everything about me, and I about her, I had trusted her with all my secrets, from my first crush to my first time having sex, even how I liked to masturbate. I’m not sure why, she was plenty attractive, if a little big. She was about my height, 5’10, with a Lindsay Lohan body type. Skinny...

Dear Diary aka Coping with Coming Out

Sun 10/17/04 I feel foolish writing in this book. I've never kept a diary before. I don't even like the word "diary". It is a silly word. A child's word. I think I made a new friend a little over a week ago. His name is Ricky. I am writing this on his advice. He says it will help me cope with my emerging feelings. So, here I am, trying out his advice. It can't hurt, right? Okay then, here it is. These first entries will be very long Dear Diary. So many new sensations, longings,...

Count On Me Ch 1

***** Copyright © 2001 Manjaro ***** The pass wound down in front of me from my position at about 11,000 feet. Though they weren’t in sight yet, I knew the high plains stretched away from the eastern slope toward home. If I stopped for a half an hour to water Abacus and have a bite to eat, I could still make it to the mouth of the pass before nightfall. Abacus! When I asked the Chinese horse trader in California why he named the horse Abacus, he snorted and said, ‘Because you count on him.’ I...

The Ghost And Ms Chicken

I'm Penelope Spade, budding Private Eye. Beside me, in my blue Mini Cooper as we cruise up Highway 71, sits Katrina, my tall, blonde lover, her shorts accentuating her long, sensual gams. I met her on my first caper, six months ago. But time is taking its toll. Nothing I can put my finger on (or in), but we talk less and sex is now as infrequent as a good Star Wars movie. (I warn you before you waste a lot of time reading, searching for torrid sex.) In an effort to reverse this depressing...

Humor

Jeanine Part One

Jeanine I had moved into my new apartment, just on the edge of the campus. I had no job. There were no graduate school papers due. I was free to spend my days and nights however I wanted. My only immediate need was furniture, as all I had were some chairs, a desk and a bed. I spent the first few weeks of my “summer off”, exploring the back woods of New England, working out, buying furniture, watching the Red Sox on TV, visiting a local bar or two, and writing notes to Sarah. By mid-July, I had...

The Big Day Ch 02

CHAPTER 2—Pool Time By the time Nicole’s mom and sister got back, we were both fairly more relaxed, but we were not sure what was going on in the movie. Just like we expected, the first thing Cara did was run down the stairs to bug us. ‘What’s going on?’ she asked, pointing towards the screen. ‘Cara, we’re not going to explain the whole movie to you, it’s kinda complicated, and we’re most of the way through it.’ Nicole was lying through her teeth about it being complicated. It was only...

She Will Be Loved

Note: ‘She Will Be Loved’ by Maroon 5 is obviously not my song. In many ways, it is my song, as it seems to be the anthem for lonely young women out there, but I do not own the rights to it. Since I won’t be profiting in any way from this short story of the same title or quoting the lyrics, please don’t sue me…And yes, some of the lyrics are missing. Eric Fielding met Amata Malaya at the tender age of five. At this age, nobody ever wonders ‘is this the person I was meant to spend the rest of...

A girl loses her virginity to the family dog and then becomes hooked on canine sex

This story is an adult fantasy, not real. My name is Tracy and I am 37 years old. I would like to tell you a story about what happened to me in my younger years that changed the course of my life substantially. You may not believe it, but that’s up to you. When I was 19, my family and I lived just outside Richmond, Virginia, on a small, 40 acre farm. My dad was an engineer for a local construction firm and my mom was a secretary for a plumbing supply company. They usually were away during...

Sex Circus

Frank knew he shouldn’t have sniffed the flower. As the clown had approached him, he had done his best to sit like a statue and ignore the grumpy old fart, until the ugly face had leaned in close to him and said, “Play along and I’ll make it up to you after the show.” It wasn’t the words that got his attention as much as the voice, though. While the face, at least as it was made up, was an ornery old man, the voice that came from it was sweet, young,...

A Night at the Circus

Frank knew he shouldn’t have sniffed the flower. As the clown had approached him, he had done his best to sit like a statue and ignore the grumpy old fart, until the ugly face had leaned in close to him and said, “Play along and I’ll make it up to you after the show.” It wasn’t the words that got his attention as much as the voice, though. While the face, at least as it was made up, was an ornery old man, the voice that came from it was sweet, young,...

An attractive couple

A very attractive couple drove up to me as I started to enter the barn. They wanted to use my farm for their nude photography and they said that I could watch. So naturally I said, “Yes.” They started out in the barn with her standing next to me. As she removed an article of clothing she would hand it to me to hold. What a lovely young lady she was! Joy had just turned eighteen the day before and she wanted to get started in the porn business right away…or be spread out in Playboy…or become a...

The Cornfield

You were coming to see me after a busy day at work. It was my day off and I had taken my time over my appearance and was now waiting for you to arrive. I thought that as it was such a lovely day we would go for a walk down the lane at the back of my flat, it doesn’t go anywhere but it was a nice walk in the dusk. We walked in the sunset talking and stopped to watch the sun go down. Leaning on a gate I felt your hand slide down my back and under my shirt. You moved in behind me and moved your...

Saving Tess

Twenty-five-year old Tess Holloway was lying completely still. Tony, her soon to be ex-boyfriend, was humping away in his characteristically self-absorbed manner. He was an impatient and inconsiderate lover who believed that her sexual gratification was entirely her own responsibility. Tess knew it would be over soon. She could hardly wait. They had been together for five months now. Tess could no longer remember exactly why she was attracted to him in the first place. It was probably just his...

A Special Place

He had been dreaming of a day like this for years. Ever since he discovered this place, he had known that someday he would bring someone special to see it. He enjoyed being outdoors – smelling the scents of the woods in the breeze, basking in the warm sunlight. And this place just had a different feel to it than any other place on earth for him. Here, he felt alive and free. They had known each other for about six months, but had never done anything more than simple kissing and cuddling. She...

Samantha finds Trouble

Introduction: a Housewife gets taken by a Sex Cult Samantha by C.H. Davis Chapter 1 Samantha was in a hurry as always. She still needed to go to the bank before picking up the kids from school and grocery shopping for the week. She parked her mini-van and walked into the bank lobby as she needed to make the mortgage payment as well as a withdrawal. She noticed the lingering stare of the geriatric security guard as she went past. At thirty-three and a mother of two, Samantha still looked...

Your a Horse

Introduction: boy meets unicorn, boy sucks unicorn titties,boy is unicorn, boy fucks unicorn. I was walking through the woods not a year ago, just behind my Uncles house. It was dark out, just after dusk, but I felt unafraid. I knew these woods, and there was nothing in them more threatening than a fox, so I continued down to my spot down by the creek where I go to when I want to think. Sometimes Ill even sleep down there. I reached the flat rock that was buried flush with the ground right up...

Being Mr Millers Slut The End

Introduction: The end of the story As we drove home from the city Mr. Miller explained to me his plan to get my parents to let me go live out at the farm with him on a full time basis. I knew what he was talking about was wrong, but I also knew it meant Id be able to fuck and suck as much as I wanted and I was excited. Not only about that, but about how we were going to do it. From the car Mr. Miller called my parents and apologized about getting stuck in the city, he told them we were on our...

A Night Out in the Cornfield

***I apologize now, this story is a little longer then my usual ones. Hope it doesn’t deter my fans from reading*** Leah walked into ‘Double Deuce’ all by herself that night. It was her favorite bar. In fact, she almost considered it a second home. She was known the all the bartenders, and the waitresses. The owner always said ‘Hello’ to her when ever he saw her sitting at the bar. It was a country-type place that had old John Wayne movie posters, vintage metal signs, and pictures of...

Struggling

There is no way to say it other than I am a whore—I am here at this truck stop just outside of Chicago. My duties are to let any and all truckers who want to be serviced use me any and all ways. There is nothing I won’t do to give a trucker sexual pleasure. I am well versed in getting fucked, sucking there cocks or asshole or being fisted by them. I am trained to do anything and everything. I work for my master who cares for me. He is a good master. It is not like I never had what most people...

Being Mr Millers Slut Part 3

Introduction: Continution of Mr. Miller series Fall was coming soon. I realized that it had been almost a year since Mr. Miller had raped me in his cornfield and turned me into his personal fuck slut. In that time, Id finally grown but only an inch, I was now 49 not even quite five feet. My brown hair hung down to my back now long and thick, and my tits had finally pushed past my B cup and I was wearing a 32C bra at just fourteen. Id heard my mother say, when she thought I couldnt hear, that it...

Before

There is no way to say it other than I am a whore—I am here at this truck stop just outside of Chicago. My duties are to let any and all truckers who want to be serviced use me any and all ways. There is nothing I won’t do to give a trucker sexual pleasure. I am well versed in getting fucked, sucking there cocks or asshole or being fisted by them. I am trained to do anything and everything. I work for my master who cares for me. He is a good master. It is not like I never had what most people...

My Konstantine

It was the summer after my sixteenth birthday. Unfortunately, I had made quite a name for myself as one of the easiest girls in school, but contrary to popular belief, I was actually still a virgin. When I met Kaleb through a mutual friend, I thought I'd hit the jackpot. Finally, an older guy from a different school, who liked me for me instead of what he had heard about me.Looking back now, it's funny to me that he wore a black Neff beanie and all black clothing all summer long. It was one of...

First Time

The Drunk Virus

With all necessary care, Jenny Billings and her brother John place the last crates of lettuce, cabbage and cucumbers into the trunk of her black minivan. Once a month, Jenny goes to the countryside and visits the little farm of her sibling for a new supply of fruit and vegetables. "Strange thing happened this morning", John suddenly remarks. "Old Ramirez came to my house, totally upset and babbling something about a flying saucer or a spaceship that he claims to have seen over the river after...

Fetish

D N A

Deep in the night a small light travels across a starlit sky, getting bigger as it gets closer to earth and picking up speed on the descend. With a deep sound it hits the earth in a cornfield, making the resident dog bark loudly. Following the barking of the dog, lights got lit in the farm next to the field and a man yelling at the dog to quiet down came walking out of his farmhouse. At first he didn’t notice any difference, but then he saw a light glow rising above the crops. He called for his...

The Master of O Chapter 1

Introduction: The following is a six chapter parody of the classic tale The Wizard of Oz - only a more risque and erotic version that comes from my twisted mind and my usual kinkiness! In this not for prime-time TV version, many of the beloved characters are there, but what happens to them is not what you may remember from the original fairy tale! I do hope you enjoy MY version of this story!Dorothy Jenkins looked out the window of her small bedroom at the farmhand working on the fence outside...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi

Wild Hibiscus Prelude to an Orgy

The coarse grains of the exposed brickwork pressed into my soft outstretched hands. A bolt of electricity crackled through me and weakened the strength of my knees. It pulsed so strongly, it focussed my febrile state into my tight loins. This continual ache of intense need had reduced me to a trembling groaning wreck. Carried on the warm air, I inhaled the exotic scent of essential oils, flowery and woody. The slow moving traffic of voyeurs and participants cast a faint zephyr breeze over my...

Group Sex

Tommy Part 28

"Tommy"By GentilePart 28---------Together they moved about till Girl was on her right side. Tommy gently jackknifed her left leg and came in close. His attempt at intercourse was rebuffed."No, darling, where's Cully, where's Cully-boy?" I saw her speak thru her dresser mirror next to their bed. She was white as a ghost, the tan lines all but gone.He did not venture an answer, just calmed his own intent and nestled in by her neck and ear.Thru the reflection Girl crooked her finger beckoning me...

Prelude to Sharing my Wife 2

Last time I posted, I described how about 6 months into our marriage she started telling me stories of her past escapades during our sex sessions. To say she was wild was an understatement. She was a total slut in her younger days and the stories she told were astonishing. I admit that her stories got me very horny and hot and led to our sex life to be amazing.In this post, I thought I would describe in detail some of the favorite stories she told me while we were fucking, before we dove into...

Bushwhacking the Jayhawkers

"Dearest. Oh, dearest. Please, we must be quiet. The servants will hear." "Mrs. Robinson, you know you bring the passion out in me. My love, just feel my need for you this fair night." With that he began thrusting deeper into his wife's treasure, and grunted with exertion as they played their game of love. He did adore his lady. Ever since he had met her in Boston, and married her. Sarah Tappen Doolittle was above him in class, but she had deigned to accept his courtship. Now they were married...

Historical

Wife Writing Dripping Wet

On her hands and knees, the sinewy muscles of her naked back jerked with each thrust I pushed into her. I had her long black hair pulled back, tightly gripped into a wad in my hand. I yanked it harder, pulling her face up so I could see the expressions on her face in the large wall mirror at the head of the bed.“Oh god, fuck me!” She screamed and moaned as sweat ran down her face and dripped off her chin.The steamy humidity sent sweat dripping down my own face, onto my chest then onto her. A...

Wife Lovers

Professor Insect

You remember all those stories about fifties and sixties universities: ‘good grades for good favours’. It happened on the gay side too, but rather more secretively, given the times.Some were seduced by the prof. Some just offered themselves to the prof. Some had to do the seducing. I was in the last group, since I was not especially attractive, and also short and chunky. To me, the prof was hot in any case. Craggy face, thick hair, as thin as Ichabod Crane. As Washington Irving said of his...

Jeanine Part One

Jeanine I had moved into my new apartment, just on the edge of the campus. I had no job. There were no graduate school papers due. I was free to spend my days and nights however I wanted. My only immediate need was furniture, as all I had were some chairs, a desk and a bed. I spent the first few weeks of my “summer off”, exploring the back woods of New England, working out, buying furniture, watching the Red Sox on TV, visiting a local bar or two, and writing notes to Sarah. By mid-July, I had...

Seduction

Trick or Treat

Good! thought Peter, as the clock in the hall struck ten and he filled his glass with one last dram of whiskey. He would retire to bed soon. Peter never had been a fan of Halloween, but since Tina had left the house he had become somewhat reclusive, and the threat of teenagers or kids banging on the door calling trick or treat filled him with dread. He had a bowl of sweets ready, and would quickly send them on their way. In the event it had been very quiet. It was a sleepy village, and...

BDSM

Last story for now

My Mrs Robinson.When I was eighteen I worked in a small village shop, which took orders from locals and I delivered them around the estates. One address particularly paid special interest in me. Just after my eighteenth birthday, I spoke to a woman in the shop one evening. She was the mother of Helena and Fiona Robinson, her name is Diana and she’s about thirty-six at the time, I couldn’t help it, I kept looking at her chest whilst she was talking to me, her tits were big and her blouse...

Struggling

There is no way to say it other than I am a whore---I am here at this truckstop just outside of Chicago. My duties are to let any and all truckerswho want to be serviced use me any and all ways. There is nothing I won'tdo to give a trucker sexual pleasure. I am well versed in getting fucked,sucking there cocks or asshole or being fisted by them. I am trained to doanything and everything. I work for my master who cares for me. He is agood master. It is not like I never had what most people...

No Need to be Chai

After the work day I had, I decided to go get something to drink. My company had lost over ten thousand dollars, and everyone thought it was my fault. Thankfully, I not only cleared my name, but I figured out a way to get the money back. Almost went home without a job, but, I pulled it together, and won the day. That deserved an icy cool beverage. I hadn't had a coffee drink in a long time, and I decided that was what I wanted. I headed to the coffee shack. I knew what I wanted, so I didn't...

Catch Ass catch can

Catch Ass Catch CanHenry sat at the end of the locker bench pondering the last year of his life and how it had gone so wrong. From two-sport athlete who could write his own ticket anywhere he wanted to a struggling juco football player in the middle of an Ohio cornfield trying to get anyone to noticed him.It had all come to a head a year ago on the night of the state championship. Henry had been named MVP of the game for his three interceptions including the one that he ran back for a...

Auntie rsquo s Naughty Boys chapter 7

Shortly after the bus with barred windows left town, Julie told the matron that shehad to piss, and Lisa joined in that that she had to go "Number Two." The older ofthe two matrons said that the girls had had plenty of time to take care of these thingsback in town, in the jail, before boarding the bus that was to take them back toreform school. But the younger matron pleaded for them, saying that what harmcould it do if they stopped at a gas station to let the girls relieve...

Mr Miller

Fall was coming soon. I realized that it had been almost a year since Mr. Miller had ****d me in his cornfield and turned me into his personal fuck slut. In that time, I’d finally grown but only an inch, I was now 4’9” not even quite five feet. My brown hair hung down to my back now long and thick, and my tits had finally pushed past my B cup and I was wearing a 32C bra at just f******n. I’d heard my mother say, when she thought I couldn’t hear, that it was almost obscene for such a little girl...

Ovid 9 The Private Eye

Ovid 9 - The Private Eye By The Professor I felt as if I was running a nursery. Court had been in session all morning, and Ovid now had four new children - real children, that is - who needed to be integrated into their new lives. It wouldn't have been so bad if they had all been part of one trial, but the four children were the result of three separate trials. Where four separate men had once been, there were now four children, ranging in ages from six to twelve. Two were boys and...

Muddin

Kent held his book in one hand and sc****d dirt off the side of his sneaker with a stick he held in the other. Deciding to read his assigned chapter on a bench in front of the English building on the nicest day of the year was a big mistake, Kent thought. Waaaaaaaaaaay too easy to get distracted out here. A deep purr caught Kent’s ear and grew louder as an old pick-up truck rounded the corner and slid into one of the student parking spaces. Dried mud was splattered across the entire truck like...

The Beauty and The Beast A Story of Necromantra

AUTHOR'S NOTE: The back story of Necromantra, a supporting character in MANTRA Magazine (Malibu Comics), is rich and complex. Most Ultraverse fans will already be familiar with Necromantra's exploits and for this reason we have made only a minimal effort to interpolate expository material into the story. A character-career summary is appended at the end of the story for those new to the Malibu universe. Chronologically, this adventure continues and concludes the four-part...

Becoming their Diaper Slave Part 4

The girl turned me over onto my back. She poured some cream on my breast and started to run it in using a circular motion. Her eyes looking into mine, watching me suck on my rubber penis gag. She smiled as she played with my hardening nipples. "It's a little cold in here," she whispered. I bet you wished you had nipples like mine. She pulled off her shirt. She wore no bra and here nipples were huge and pink. Warm pee flooded my diaper. "Would you like to suck on these?" I...

Blue Lights Pulsing

Blue Lights, Pulsing I don't need to hear the siren. It's the blue lights, pulsing against a darkening sky, that start the trembling. It's always been that way. I wasn't going all that fast. I never do, not down here. I like to linger on the long, low bridge over the river, to see how the wide water catches the light today, to sniff the faintest tang of salt, to watch the black cormorants wheel and dive. It was when I went away from that I got lost. Sometimes I...

A Magical Transformation

I was walking through the woods not a year ago, just behind my Uncle’s house. It was dark out, just after dusk, but I felt unafraid. I knew these woods, and there was nothing in them more threatening than a fox, so I continued down to my spot down by the creek where I go to when I want to think. Sometimes I’ll even sleep down there. I reached the flat rock that was buried flush with the ground right up on the creeks edge, and started building up a small fire with some sticks and fire wood that...

The Insouciance of Innocence

THE INSOUCIANCE OF INNOCENCE Twin suns My eyes run Molten tears Burning beds down Cheeks bright With furrowed pain Your nipples Sear my brain Again In her kitchen She charms Cobras risen from The floor The very picture Of domesticity Her tendency to float Notwithstanding I want to tour Her house And pass through walls With her She fits nicely In a box When naked And folded Prehistoric with child Her mouth Surrendered And her eyes full Of dark tears The...

Unpresentable Heroes

Quarantine Cove (c) 2007-2010 by Trismegistus Shandy This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution- Noncommercial-Share Alike 3.0 United States License. Feel free to repost or mirror it on any noncommercial site or mailing list. You can also create derivative works, including adaptations to other media, or new stories using the same setting, characters and so forth, as long as you mention and point to the original story and release your own adaptations or new...

Nat and the Housesitter

Nat and the Housesitter (c) 2009-2010 by Trismegistus Shandy This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution- Noncommercial-Share Alike 3.0 United States License. Feel free to repost or mirror it unmodified on any noncommercial site or mailing list. You can also create derivative works, including translations or adaptations to other media, or new stories using the same setting, characters and so forth, as long as you mention and point to the original story and release...

Robbi s Story

The story of Robbi I was 15 when my parents died, Dad had loved his single engine air plane which Mom always hated but my Dad had a business appointment in St Louis and Mom wanted to go shopping sho begrudgingly she went along. I understand from the NTSB report that they kinda got lost and something broke and they augured into a cornfield. That's when I learned about courtrooms,judges,lawyers and child services. They located some family we had in Kansas a distant aunt she had a son...

It s An Old Story

It's an Old Story By ABC de F Chapter One She came into the office like a lynx in heat, all long legs and tight little tail, moving with the sure-footed grace of a wary but confident cat on the hunt. I could almost smell the fact that she was high in the breeding cycle, but her eyes told me so, just in case I missed it. Not that a dame like her was looking to reproduce. But she sure looked ready for the motions. "Are you Mr. Tarlow?" She had that deep, sultry Bacall kind of...

Rodric and Melisande

Rodric and Melisande by Trismegistus Shandy This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution- Noncommercial-Share Alike 3.0 United States License. Feel free to repost or mirror it on any noncommercial site or list. You can also create derivative works, including adaptations to other media, or new stories using the same setting, characters and so forth, as long as you mention and point to the original...

Clearence Rack

I was in Kohls browsing the ladies department, I like to shop their clearance rack. I found they had marked down last years colors of Vanity Fair Body Caress, my favorite panties. The larger sizes being on the bottom I had kneeled looking for size 8, I had found a couple of pair and had them in my hand when a gentleman stepped close to me. "Very nice" he said, turning my attention to him I found myself face to crotch with him, looking up I found him smiling down at me. "Yes, I think so" I...

The Second Circle Book 1

The Second Circle Book 1 By Paradox Wolf Springs, Wyoming, Connors Residence Normally, I was an early riser. This wasn't always the case, but ever since I manifested as a werewolf just over a month ago my habits had changed just as drastically as my biology. Now, in addition to having changed from being a skinny runt of a boy into what I was now able to admit was a pretty damn hot girl, I'd also taken on the qualities of the wolf itself. Unfortunately, this included waking up...

Inner Demons Part 1

Inner Demons By Paradox West Haven RV Park, Pennsylvania I woke up still feeling the lingering tears that had dampened my cheeks from the night before. They had long since dried, leaving twin, clammy tracks on my face that had me wanting to race into the bathroom and scrub my face clean with scalding hot water. However, I didn't do that, since it would have undoubtedly woken up the beautiful blonde whose arms I was currently entwined in. Unlike me, she continued to...

Face the Strange Chapter 7 11 How Many Special People Change

FACE THE STRANGE by Crazy Baron Chapter 7: How Many Special People Change Mom's words instantly swept away all of my thoughts and feelings and plans for the immediate future, together with the remnants of my inebriation. Their place was taken by one single overwhelming emotion, anxiety. I had feared precisely this moment ever since I had been told my transformation was probably irreversible, and hoped that I might somehow be able to avoid it; but now there was nothing I could...

Lucy of Little Hope

lucy of little-hope.chapter 1.By j.If only anyone would care to notice, the sublime picture-of-girlish-perfection that is thirteen year Lucy Green would seem utterly inappropriate for the tiny decrepit bedroom where she now sits.With blonde hair as yellow and shining as a summer cornfield, so neatly arranged into a pair of ribbon adorned bunches, the beautiful nymph-like girl glows, despite the barest of illumination. Just a flickering 20 watt bulb hangs above her, from the now-rusty ceiling of...

Reparation

Reparation (re-pə-rā-shən) n. : replenishment of a previously inflicted loss by the perpetrator to the victim through amendments, apology or giving satisfaction The bells rang over the murmuring of people around her who took a collective sigh. The captain announced that he was beginning his descent. She admonished herself for being nervous, she had been on many flights with smooth landings, but she couldn't stop her heart from picking up a stronger beat. She squeezed her eyes and grimaced...

Interracial

The Baby Machine

The Baby Machine by Ashley B. D. ZachariasPart 1: Mindy at 16Chapter 1: Biology RulesMr. Crane.I’m stuffing my sixth period mid-semester exam papers into my briefcase when Mindy comes into my office. I don’t have her this year but I know her from my tenth-grade Introduction to Biology class last year. I will remember her for the rest of my career. She'd not only been the top student in her class last year, she’s unquestionably the sharpest student that I've had during the entire fifteen years...

Emma s Daliance

Emma strolled aimlessly along the sea front, the warm summer breeze carrying with it the hint and scent of a thunderstorm. 'I knew I should have brought a coat, ' Emma sighed to herself, knowing that three successive days of hot English weather was about the best she could really hope for. The approaching storm had turned the air humid, making her flowered cotton sundress stick to her in places she really wished it wouldn't. Emma loved being able to wear summer clothes and wished she could be...

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Chapter III A First Kiss

I felt a lot better as we headed over to the party, as if Lincoln’s confession that he already wanted to see me again had given me a boost of confidence. Within minutes we had arrived at his friend’s house, the party already in full swing. Lincoln held the door for me as we entered, and I was amazed by the sight.While I’d been to my fair share of cornfield keggers, this was my first house party. I was amazed by the sheer number of bodies packed into the house; some dancing to the loud music,...

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Captured Caged Milked and Enraged

MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Location: file:///C:/23522904/Captured,Caged,MilkedandEnraged.htm Content-Transfer-Encoding: quoted-printable Content-Type: text/html; charset="us-ascii" Missy Bits Captured, Caged, Milked and Enraged (c) The Qmoq 2006 Warni= ng: This story features kidnapping, non-consensual sex, torture, lactation and brutal captivity scenes. It is based directly on an idea suggested in the forums by Slut4U: http://www.bdsmlibrary.com/forums/showthread.php?t=3D4961 Hope you...

Over my knee

Hello all ISS readers. This is a real story which contains sexual features in it and therefore I kindly request that I will not be responsible for any miss happening. If u likes the story u can mail me on or As an 18-year-old, I was quite frequently disciplined by my strict Aunt Julie. She was a domineering bitch who could really bring a man to tears spanking him over her knee with a hard wooden hairbrush, but I loved her all the same. We lived in a wooded area across the street from a...

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The Haunting of St Angels

The Haunting of St. Angels By sammig82 "Double, double toil and trouble; Fire burn and cauldron bubble." - Shakespeare's Macbeth St. Angel's Girls School was a popular private boarding High School for the rich and the famous. Its alumni consisted of highly successful members of the community including CEOs and successful celebrities. Many of its girls had grown up to earn the respect among the elite of the high society. Parents would be...

The Ideal Practice ndash Part 2

Three teenage girls set their sights on a young doctor and use their physical exams to seduce him. It had been two weeks since my niece, Brigitte, returned from her honeymoon and she hadn’t contacted me or made an appointment, so I assumed and hoped that she and Jeff were happy and that their sex life was good. I enjoyed taking Brigitte's virginity and teaching her how to give head. I'm only human. But a continued affair with my twenty-year-old niece was not only dangerous, but it was also...

An Afternoon on a Boat Justin and Blair part 2

The envy of the whole school. Blair and Justin felt it prominently just a few days after returning from the leadership conference weekend in Atlanta, hand in hand, their new relationship on full display for everyone. Although all of Blair's female friends saw it coming a mile away, many of them were jealous that she got to date who they considered to be the hottest guy in the school. And Justin's teammates never ceased to high-five him, wishing they could have Blair for themselves. Any guy who...

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The Island Chapter Three

Chapter Three - Eternity Bobbie and Ray tiptoed around each other, neither acknowledging what had happened on the beach near the pool. Ray maintained his same level of animosity towards her and Bobbie did her best to keep out of Ray's way. Ray would turn up to her Wednesday night performances drunk and heckle her. The other crew members would try to settle him down. "Get off now and show the movie!" Ray would call during her musical number. "Go back to the kitchen and make me...

Blackwood Manor

A chill in the night air left goosebumps all over her arms. There was a smell of wet dirt from the spinning of tires. Lisa turned her head behind. She saw her Lyft driver struggling to keep on the dirt road as he left her standing on the porch. Lisa once again fixed her gaze on the old house before her. It was absolutely beautiful yet she couldn't shake the uneasiness it radiated. "I'm either the luckiest girl from Queens... or I am about to be on the next Netflix crime documentary..." Lisa...

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Project Kansas develops friendship

classified information, but he has done his research at home. If nothing else, he’s curious, naturally and always, as any scientist should be. There was a news article he found in a local small-town newspaper from 1967 that described a meteor landing on a cornfield in Kansas. Differently from the many of its kind — the mysterious, conspiratorialist fodder — that one didn’t mention aliens at all. It did, however, talk about a viscous, large, grey mass that was collected for study by the...

Agent Swann FBI Fucked Blackmailed and Impounded

It was a gray, bleak morning with an overcast sky. A damp chill hung in the air. Special Agent Natalie Swann looked out the passenger seat window of the agency-issued car, watching the mist-covered fields of last year’s crop pass by. It was Ross’ turn to drive, which meant no radio to lighten the mood, but that was fine with her. It was too early in the morning for music or cheery talk shows anyway. She checked her reflection in the rearview mirror, frowning at what she saw. She had not...

Catskill Girl

Chapter 1 I'd been on that Greyhound for most of two full days when we finally pulled into Augusta. I was "home," but it didn't feel like home. I had only been living in Augusta for about six weeks when I'd left to join the army. My folks had moved there from Indianapolis while I was still a freshman at Indiana University. That left me a "nonresident" of the state and faced with either moving with them to their new home in Georgia, or declaring my independence at the age of 18. With...

Driving Me Crazy

My wife has this huge crazy extended family. And every last one of them share this singular obsession. So every time she starts talking family I flap my arms like I'm a giant crow. Boy do I caw-caw at her. "If I'd known what was in your genes," I squawk, "I'd never have tried to get in your jeans." I'm joking of course. Sort of. There's a hell of a jewel down in those pants, but the wrappings and trappings that aren't cotton kind of give me the shivers. It's a toss up. They both...

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...

The Layover

Part One The trip began so smoothly that I don't remember many details. I drove home from the office during the mid-afternoon, packed and my assistant drove me to the airport. She gave me a steady stream of information; people to call when I arrived in Chicago, meeting details and appointments, reservations and deadlines. All of this was downloaded to my PDA, and none of it would really require any active intervention on my part. Jenna, that's my assistant, knew I liked to hear it. The...

Quilt

Sarah couldn’t see any activity around Jonathan’s cabin. Was he off hunting or tending his trap lines? He certainly wasn’t in his small cornfield as any farmer would be in the afternoon. She had taken so much care to make this trip in secrecy, so much effort in getting up her courage, she didn’t know whether she could do it again. But then she saw a doe hanging by its hind legs from a tree limb. It was only partially butchered, so Jonathan hadn’t wandered off. And, when she came to the door of...

Cilla s Introspection

Cilla's first summer as a high schooler was fast approaching and she couldn't wait to get out in June; she was bored to tears! Her past year had been eventful, to say the least: She'd been 'tied' by the family dog, drilled by all three of her brothers, and probably been voted most likely to suck seed, (heh, heh)! Her popularity in school was due mostly to her easiness, but at least Cilla didn't put out because she thought she had to, rather, she just loved giving and receiving...

Dinner in the Diner

I just knew he was going to love this. Amazon.com had it and it had just arrived in the mail, a genuine Swiss Army knife. While we were having dinner with my parents and my sister the week before, Rob had been talking to Dad about hunting and camping and mentioned that when he used to camp out with his dad, he used his for everything. He lost it when he was twelve or thirteen and never got around to replacing it. My dad recollected that when he was a kid, owning a genuine Swiss Army knife was...

A Birthday Surprise

If you have been following my other stories you know by now that my name is Bill and I am married to the beautiful, very sexy (if not oversexed) Katie. You remember her, the woman with the 38-24-36 body that most men would kill to touch, when in reality all they would have to do is ask her and she would freely give it to them. Danny, Katie and I had known each other since we were in grade school together. We had run around as a group when we were teens and then after Katie and I were married,...

Storm

Sibyl Peter Randy Constance Damn it! The little creek had been flooded from the violent rain. The placid little mountain stream, usually a pleasant, quiet little trickle, was a churning, heaving white water rapid. Foam was splashing up to, onto and sometimes over the old log and timber bridge; our only way out of Randy and Constance's mountain retreat. It was a nightmare scene now caught in my headlights. The forest surrounding us was so dark the hundred foot tall old growth firs crowding...

A Winter s Tale Gloves for Joey

The old man looked out his kitchen window watching the heavy snowfall and the young boy who was making his way past his house through the deepening snow. Far into the coldest winter the old man had seen in some time—everyone was feeling its bone chilling effect. He knew the boy's name was Joey, and that the boy's father had lost his job a while back. The sad fact, the family had fallen on hard times of late. The boy was walking hunched over as he tried unsuccessfully to ward off the biting...

The Man From Eagle CreekChapter 25

The house was strong built and clean kept. The furnishings looked hand made by a master woodworker. There were fine rugs under the furniture in the main room and in the kitchen the floor had been smoothed down with a wood plane making the finish smooth and flat. The board floor had been scrubbed and mopped so many times the wood was nearly faded out white. Hilda Ehrlichmann was a fine cook and had prepared a feast for their supper. They had pork loin, cooked cabbage, field peas, mashed...

The Man From Eagle CreekChapter 31

Cal took his bedroll and bedded down in the hayloft, just inside the front door that over looked the dim lit main street. Tom bedded down in the stall with his horse, with hay piled up under his bedroll, almost in a sitting position against the back wall. Sometime during the night, two men slipped in the back door of the livery stable and stood in the dark as they tried to get their bearings. Tom jerked wide awake when his big horse nudged him. His Colt in his hand, he slipped from his...

Recluse and GhostChapter 35

When I woke up and went into the living area to let the dogs out and throw a log on the fire, I realized that it was a little warmer than it had been. As the dogs ran out to relieve themselves, I saw that the rain had finally stopped. I looked up at the still dark morning sky and saw stars. It was amazing that we had a house full of prospective garden workers for the weekend and now that they had gone home, the rain had stopped. It would take at least a day before the freshly tilled garden...

Growing UpChapter 2

I was headed to the barn to do my morning chores and I felt lousy. I hardly slept the night before thinking about where my life was going. I was pissed at Gay. Since Ben told me she was letting the boys feel her up I had met her at the pond four times. Four times she let me feel her breasts but each time I had to settle by only getting a feel through her dress, and she always had a bra on. Ben said she didn't wear the bra at school. We skinny-dipped a half dozen times during the summer and...

Caroline s InheritancePart 2

Caroline soon got to her feet, gently easing a disappointed and resentful Engelbert off his warm cushion of soft and girlish flesh, and went up to the house to have her morning shower and use the toilet. She saw Grace standing outside holding a bucket. "Morning Caroline. Bath time! Stand nice and still!" With this she came up to her and after raising the bucket high over Caroline's head, emptied half of its icy cold contents all over her. She handed her a bit of soap and ordered her to...

Rebel 1777Chapter 48 Ashore

Time passed slowly in my small cell. Rats came sniffing around now and then, and I got some bread and cheese every day. When we got down around the Delaware Capes a few days later, I guess it was around the first of August, they hauled me up on deck and took the chain off my ankles. I could barely see the shore line, and I guess they thought I would not try to swim for it. They were right. A big ship came out from Delaware Bay, and pretty soon flags were going up and down, and the sails of...

Waiting at the BluebirdChapter 16

The sun was just struggling up over the horizon as Cal drove past the corn fields of the farms outside of town. The stalks were waist high, which meant right on schedule. “Knee-high by the Fourth of July,” Cal recited the adage to himself as he drove. It was just past the Fourth, so the corn was where it ought to have been—possibly a little higher, owing to the hot weather in late June. They had taken an inch of rain two nights before, so that was better yet. “Things are sure a lot simpler...

Generations

As I watched my fourteen year old great granddaughter lounging in the sun I couldn't help but think back to that day I found her grandmother, my daughter, messing around with a man in my bedroom. I was supposed to be at work but had decided it was too nice a day to be at work. So I told John my assistant manager that as company boss I deemed it my responsibility to get as much sunshine as possible to keep me healthy. "Yes sir Mr Thomas," He smiled. It's not like I hadn't done this...

The VisitorChapter 10

Beth handed her mom the notepad and pen from the bedside table, "Write down his name and number." I heard Beth read the name her mom had written on the paper, "Karl Ellis". Then, in a whisper, she spoke another name, "Beth Ellis. Bethany Ann Ellis." Was she imagining a life that could have been? She had been deprived of so much and, from recent revelations, had suffered so. Beth picked up the bag of clothes and walked over to the bed to dump out the contents of the groceries. My...

Tenchi Muyo All Good Things Chapter 21 How rude

Ayeka stood, slightly stooped over eyes closed, totally out of breath. Slowly, methodically the princess began taking deep 'lung-fulls' of air. Sara, at that moment being the closest to the stairs stood blinking at the young woman's sudden appearance. Glancing then back along the ancient flight to a curious a trail of dust still spiraling, linking the front of the distant house to the top step of the shrine. "Who is that?" Yoshi asked voice brimming with awe, still standing over where...

The Wedding PhotographerChapter 6

It was another hot July Monday in Grenada Mississippi. I sat at the dining room counter top looking out at my view of a cornfield. Someone had carved my tiny lot from a farm. Someday I would find someone who knew the history of this little patch of dirt. It would add to my many unimportant facts, which no one else cared about. Jodie joined me after I had made myself a bowl of cereal with raisins. I had almost never bought cereal until last weekend’s one hundred dollar grocery buying trip...

The Wedding PhotographerChapter 8

Lester Martin ... the wedding photographer Deacon Burke ... the retired cop Janice the waitress at the downtown diner Juan handy man Lynne Simmons madam Cathy Lynne’s employee George Wells dead highway patrolman. Roger Heart internal affairs lieutenant Leslie Wells Ruth Simpson and Marion Davidson brides Janice Allen mgr of magnolia manor guest house Jodie the fifteen year old daughter Emily the ex-wife. Deputy Miles Thompson the officer in charge of the drug bust Simone one of Lynne’s...

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