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Desert Heat Part 21

Desert Heat – Part 21Saturday, Aug. 4, 1985We all must have been pretty tired after our time last night with Sherry because I was the first to wake up and it was nearly 9 am. I quietly made my way to the kitchen and started the pot of coffee. I slipped on pair of shorts and went out to get the newspaper. As soon as I was back inside, the shorts came off and replaced next to the door for tomorrow’s paper fetching. With the coffee ready, I poured a cup and sat down to read the newspaper. I...

Desert Heat Part 20

Desert Heat – Part 20Friday, Aug 3, 1985After Ginger and I relaxed for a bit in the afternoon, it was time to start getting things ready for everyone to get home from work. I went to the kitchen and began seasoning the racks of ribs, then wrapped them in wet burlap and fired up the grill. I set the grill on the lowest setting, placed the wrapped ribs inside and closed the lid. Cooking them this way takes almost three hours which would make them ready just about the time Sherry was due. ...

Desert Heat Part 18

Desert Heat – Part 18Wednesday – Thursday, Aug. 1-2, 1085We arrived home late, after 11:30pm. There was one light on and a note on the table telling us they were looking forward to seeing us tomorrow. Ginger and I were quite tried and decide to unpack the cold food only and get the rest in the morning. It was after midnight when we headed for bed and found Pepper sound asleep in our bed, waiting for us. I pulled Ginger from the room and suggested we let Pepper sleep. We headed over to...

Desert Heat Part 16

Desert Heat – Part 16Saturday, July 20, 1985While the two girls left to pick up the young shoe clerk, we straightened up and then headed back to the bedrooms. Not long after, we heard the girls drive up and peeked out the bedroom window to see if they had the lad with them and yes, they did. Helen and Rosemary showed the teenager into the house and offered him a drink. He said he doesn’t drink alcohol but would be happy to have a soda. Rosemary asked him if he was hungry and wanted...

Desert Heat Part 15

Desert Heat – Part 15We drove about 20 minutes when Jerry slowed down and pulled into a bar. From the outside, it didn’t look like much. The girls asked about the place and Jerry said that he came here a couple of times with some friends and that he thought it might give the girls an opportunity to do some flashing. They shrugged their shoulders and followed him inside. At first it looked like any other small bar and since it was early afternoon, there weren’t many people inside. The girls...

Desert Heat Part 14

Desert Heat – Part 14Saturday morning I woke early like I do every day. When I went to bed, I was cuddled up behind Ginger and she was cuddled up behind Pepper, but that’s not the way we were positioned when I awoke. I was still cuddled up behind Ginger but Pepper was cuddled up behind me. The thought occurred to me that I was the piece of meat between two nice buns. As carefully as possible, I slid out from in between them and went to the bathroom. When I came out of the bathroom, I...

Desert Heat Part 13

Desert Heat – Part 13Friday morning came and Ginger and I slept later than we anticipated. The other three had already left for work. We found a note saying that they let us sleep and looked forward to seeing us when they got home. Ginger poured some coffee and we grabbed a quick breakfast. I asked Ginger what she wanted to do today since the house was clean, the laundry and yard work done and we did our shopping the day before. She said that she would like to run out and try to find...

Desert Heat Part 11

Desert Heat – Part 11Sunday morning I awoke to a set of lips on my cock and a breast in my face. Ginger and Pepper look so much alike except for their hair color that I couldn’t tell which breast was begging to be suckled and I wasn’t going to take the time to find out. I raised my lips and carefully placed them around the nipple staring back at me. Trying my best to suck like an infant feeding on a mother’s breast I carefully pulled the nipple in with rhythmic sucking motions. Whose ever...

Desert Heat Part 10

Desert Heat – Pt 10As usual, I woke early on Saturday morning. Ginger and Jerry were still sleeping, so decided to go for a morning swim. I swam laps for about half an hour and then got out of the pool to relax and enjoy the quiet morning and get some reading done. About an hour later, Ginger comes dragging herself outside, looking like she had been run over by a truck. When she walked over to me, her gait looked like that of a duck. I asked her if she was doing okay and she said that...

Desert Heat ndash Pt 3

Monday morning, Ginger and packed up in the company truck and hit the road for the hour and half drive to where they had me housed. We arrived, unpacked into the trailer and then headed out to set up all of the test equipment to start recording. We arrived back at the trailer about noon, grabbed some lunch and then I gave her a quick tour of the small desert town including the one and only grocery store and gas station. The town was so big that the tour took a whole 5 minutes, if that. That...

The Desert Tulips 8211 Part 2 At Jodhpur

We alighted at Jodhpur and the twin teen girls asked me as to where I would be staying. My booking was at hotel Pal Haveli near Cloak Tower. I invited them for dinner the next night. My programme at Jodhpur was for three days and two nights and then I was to go to Sam desert camp for further photo shoot. The girls were excited and told that it was their long time ambition to dine at that hotel and tonight. After checking in at hotel, I had breakfast and had sound sleep to wake up only by...

I took herthe deserted street

I was at the bar again when this woman was checking me out from across the bar.She was older than me, a plump woman red hair, nice big tits, and a big plump ass! She walked over and started talking to me and we decided to meet again the next night since she was with friends. I picked her up at her house and we went to dinner and out for drinks after. She got kind of trashed and in the car on the way back she starts kissing my neck and then she sits back and starts playing with her pussy.I'm...

Dinner and Desert

I had just put the finishing touches on the special dinner I had planned for my baby boy for landing a great job when I heard the front door close, I ran to look in the mirror to check the new one piece laced teddy I bought for the occasion, he walked up behind me and kissed my neck (his way of saying hello) I moan softly and turn to kiss him passionately (my way of saying I have missed you).He takes a step back and admire my teddy and gives me a instant minnie orgasm in the process, I tell him...

Just Deserts

Just Deserts By Julie O. Edited By Amelia R. Chapter 1 Amy Towers sat at her desk and took roll. It was her last class of the day at Munson High School, and little did her students realize that for most of them it would be the last class of their lives. She had been filling...

Salma Hayek Enslaved and Tortured in the Desert

It was a hot day in the Chihuahua desert...the lovely virgin miss Hayek was in her stagecoach in this old west when the stagecoach was attacked by cowboys. They shot and killed everyone onboard but the beautiful Salma Hayek. She bolted away, knowing she would be kept as a sex toy. But they caught her quickly. ?Don’t resist miss, or you will dearly regret it.? one man said, as he brutally smacked her with a massive cattle whip. She screamed and fell to the ground in tears...her dress...

Desert Tale

The reason I was out of touch for a while recently was because I was on holiday. I went, with some of my family, to a hotel on the Red Sea for a week. The others were content to laze round the hotel swimming-pool all day, but I don't think you go all the way to Egypt to do that, so I signed up for a few trips - visits to Cairo and Luxor, and a 'safari' into the mountains. The city visits were in air-conditioned buses, holding about 50 of us, but the safari was in a fairly ancient Land...

Trip Into The Desert

"Everything packed?" I asked Clive my very best friend. "Yeah," he said and it sure looked like it. The back of the Land Rover was almost overflowing with kit, water and fuel containers. We had been going into the desert for some years now, luxuriating at the quietness and peace of the place. The map only shows two water holes and of course the road goes from one to the other but Clive and I sound a third in the foothills, a sink really catching the small amount of rain that does fall....

The Soldier and the Desert Beauty

It was a dark and stormy night... No, seriously, it was a fucking dark and stormy night. It was cold, wet, miserable, and dark as hell. I was sunk in mud halfway up my combat boots My name is Basim Abd-Al-Aziz, Sergeant First Class, Egyptian Army. I'm a 21 Mike –a firefighter, and I'm responsible for all, and I quote, "Fire protection, personnel rescue, first aid and fire prevention duties" at Army Flight Operations Detachment, Ahmed Al Jaber Air Base. Translation: I'm a thirty two year...

Desert DreamChapter 17

The Caravan master was somewhat reassured when he was shown into a palatial suite, most likely the only kind to be found in the Imperial Palace. Certainly there would be servant's quarters, but most servants wouldn't be ensconced within a suite of rooms, would they? The Caravan master wondered nervously to himself. He was bathed, perfumed, (he had really needed it, too- after being hustled day and night without cease from WhooWhee.) and clad in sumptuous robes. Then he had to await The...

The RescueChapter 13 A Deserted Island

It was shortly after one when a small island was spotted off the port bow, and Captain Jimmy adjusted the yacht’s course to approach it. He and the other frolicking fornicators had come back on deck at noon, for a hearty lunch, and he had taken the wheel on the main bridge. Most of the others surrounded him as he described the island as they came closer. “It’s not really all that much of an island, maybe a mile long and half that wide, at best. It’ never had anybody living there permanently...

Desert DreamChapter 18

Wong would get up a few hours before the rest, and pack up most of the goods, and prepare breakfast. If it was a public house, he would pack up everything except his masters sleeping arrangement and hit the road, trying to leave a few hours earlier than John and Zithrusa. He had to continue on without pause, and try to catch up to them before full darkness overtook him. There was just no way the camels could keep up the pace of the porters, but they were used to keeping on keeping on, so...

Taking the Road TogetherChapter 5 Desert Princess

"Darren, we need to talk about this fantasy date thing," Stephanie said as he walked in the door Wednesday night. Oh, brother, here it comes, he thought to himself. He wasn't in the greatest of mood when he walked in the door. Work had been a bitch all week and would be for at least another week. "After you eat dinner, I mean," Stephanie added, walking with him toward the kitchen. "The kids and I ate an hour ago. I'll get them started toward bed. You relax and eat." Darren barely...

Desert SonChapter 4

The exhausted caravan spent several days at the wadi, resting up, repairing equipment, beating the dust from fabric and re hydrating desiccated tissues. Luckily John had managed to keep the nursing mothers hydrated enough through the ordeal that none of them had their milk dry up. John put the giant spoked wheels back on the palanquin, turning it back into a carriage again, and made the front axle articulated, attaching it in the middle of the carriage only, and adding a pair of levers and a...

Desert SonChapter 10

"I want you to have a class on shaving, you can make me be your model" announced Zithrusa, while blushing over her entire body. John said he would agree only if the women who wanted their husbands to learn all agreed and their husbands too. John was only going to demonstrate on Zithrusa and if she wanted to be part of the class, Vedeya, but would not be shaving any other woman, married or unmarried. Zithrusa agreed, and went about setting up the class. She thought that having the women...

Desert SonChapter 12

The wives got about half of what the admission was in Kashgar and Samarkand in concessions, but the booth set up to trade the sweets and 'expensive water' over the next few days brought in that much again. Some families traded for a piece of halvah, and carefully divided it into half a dozen tiny bits, allowing a number of people to share the taste. John was reminded of very expensive chocolates or truffles. John obtained some hemp seeds, thinking about how useful the fibers from the...

Desert SonChapter 13

Zithrusa thought that the goats and sheep could survive if they were split off to the north, to the foothills, where some pools of water existed, and there was forage for them, just not a route to anywhere else. With a few herders, they could survive the few months until the rains came, and the trade route greened up again. She offered the option to the new men, and almost all of them took the opportunity, even sending one of their number back for the laggards who had not stayed with the...

Desert SonChapter 14

In the split second that Rouya seemed to slip a few feet down the rope head first, all the tumblers and acrobats seemed to vanish at once. Not a single eye saw them slip under their robes and hide as the desert practice had taught them to do so well. Fu Choy went to ground on the side of the box within a box away from the Satrap's platform. The younger student of Vedeya was already folded up inside the inner box, a sturdy boy of eight, named Sung, who showed a surprising strength and...

For the Love of LiciaChapter 20 The Desert Princess

"Hi honey, it's me. Will I see you around?" Angique hated how her voice sounded as she spoke into the phone. She hadn't seen Alicia for days at the Club — not naked at the door to her Villa, nor dressed in the Salon. There was a pause before the girl answered, and when she did, she sounded hesitant. "Dunno, I'm busy." "But we should meet today, remember?" Angique's voice had obtained the edge of a whine. It irritated her. "Uhm..." Alicia said, sounding distant. "You told me...

Desert JailChapter 3 Clarissa Makes Friends Hot Megan Hangs Around

"I think it's beginning to work, Miranda!" "Maybe, but I still don't fancy running hour after hour in this heat! But you're right about getting the feet hardened up. It hurt the first few days, but as you say, it's beginning to work." It was three weeks since Megan and Clarissa had been falsely imprisoned by the local police in this desert gaol. Megan still hung in her cage and seemed to be surviving. Clarissa had seen her a couple of times at night, being let out and exercised by a...

Desert JailChapter 4 Megan STILL Hangs Around Clarissa Takes it Off

It was now twelve weeks since the two friends had been falsely imprisoned. Megan was still in the cage, a largely forgotten figure as far as the other women were concerned. Every now and again the odd prisoner might look up at the trapped girl, for ever bent double except for the occasional night when Wanda, the one humane guard, let her out for a few precious minutes, but mostly she was just part of the background. The weather was unbearably hot by now and certain to get even hotter before...

Desert JailEpilogue

"We can't even think about it in this heat!" said Stella as the exhausted women were nearing the prison after another hot day. She rubbed her bare back, where the whip had struck it several times. Megan nodded. She, also, had been hit many times that day. The guards had clearly been given orders to be particularly unpleasant to all in Clarissa's cell. Miranda was still stretched out in the sun all day and had been like this for weeks, along with Wanda whose help to Clarissa had cost her...

Desert DroppingChapter 5 Starting over

Ouch! Anyone with common sense would have gone back inside. Apparently, I didn't have any. I could hear Eddie and Jase calling me, but I couldn't go back. I just needed to think. Too bad I couldn't have been thinking with my shoes on. The ground wasn't exactly fun to walk on as I distanced myself from the house, and I was beginning to really feel the pain in my foot where I'd stepped on the glass. It wasn't helping that practically every time I took a step I was stepping on something...

Desert DroppingChapter 6 A little fun

"Oh, look at that," Dave mumbled, in a voice not much louder than a whisper. "It's just not fair. I mean, just look at that." I was looking; I just wasn't as interested in it. I was actually more interested in the sunset, which had colored the sky various oranges and reds. We probably had a good hour left before it was completely dark, and that was fine with me, considering we were sitting in the middle of the park, in the grass, and watching the varying activities around us. Luke and...

Desert DroppingChapter 20 Things that mean nothing

My hands were torn up and dry, I was exhausted, but the patio looked nice. I guess. There was much more to putting it together than I thought there would be, but Tom seemed pleased with the end product. No one stuck around to see if his wife would be, too. Except Seth, I noticed. He didn't leave when everyone else did. This made Dave paranoid, and as we headed home he made Luke reassure him some more. Luke did, but he also mentioned that Angela's next boyfriend would probably be a real one,...

Desert DroppingChapter 29B

I sat at the kitchen table across from Luke, as we both stared down at our TV dinners. I'm not sure if either of us knew whether or not to be disgusted or amused by the artificial meat and salty gravy in front of us. And the food itself wasn't the only thing we didn't know how to respond to. It was also the way that Jase had called us up for dinner, presented us with TV dinners, a set table with two candles, and a freshly baked pie for desert--which I was ready to skip right to--before...

Desert DreamChapter 9

John settled his wages, with Zithrusa's subtle help, at half a camel's burden for their own transportation of goods (they had allowed the Caravan master to talk them down from a full camel's burden.) 12 skeins of silk thread (they had started asking for 15 of the darker 'purple', and let the Caravan master talk them into the cheaper rose hue.) and food for both John and his Wife. In return, John would provide meat as possible for the entire caravan, and fight independently as a scout or...

Endless DesertChapter 2

I was exceeding proud when White Buck helped me to make my very own war club. Yeah, I know that does not sound like much, but it had tremendous symbolic importance—it meant that I was soon to become a man and a warrior able to take part in defending the women and children. I was so proud of that war club that I carried it everywhere I went outside the hut. I am sure that I got some indulgent smiles when other adults saw me walking around with the club hanging from my waist, but I did not...

Endless DesertChapter 5

On the way home, I got to thinking about whether or not I had enough firepower with just the shotgun and one revolver. I came to the conclusion that I did not. Oh, the shotgun could stand by itself, but it struck me that only eight shots in total was pushing my luck. Though my luck had always been good so far, there was no doubt that it would desert me one of these days, and I had to be ready for that to happen. One more pistol like my Colt Navy would give me a maximum of 12 shots. Those,...

Desert PassionChapter 5

The government sponsored raft trip down the San Juan River towards Lake Powell was scheduled to end later that day. Accompanied by two young rangers - Donna and Ellen -- I had floated over eighty miles along the slow moving stream and we were now approaching the takeout point where a boat trailer had been dropped off five days before. The girls and I were not looking forward to leaving the picturesque river canyon behind and towing the raft and trailer behind a truck along miles of dusty...

Desert PassionChapter 6

A couple of weeks after the young Japanese American ranger named Donna had accompanied me on a float trip down Utah's San Juan River towards Lake Powell, the other person in our rafting party, a ranger named Ellen, invited us to barbeque at her house, located at the edge of a small village about forty miles distant from the government compound where Donna and I each lived in small cottages. I offered to drive Donna to the cookout in my jeep, which she readily accepted. I had just removed the...

The Lady Fire Eater and Me

THE LADY FIRE-EATER AND ME If I had my time again, I wouldn't have shopped Donna to the cops in the way I did, for deserting from the US Army. Looking back fifty years, I see that I acted out of spite. I was nearly thirty when it all came to ahead in 1949, but I didn't have the sense to see that the relationship couldn't possibly go on for ever. I'd met her after a couple of affairs with men that had turned bad, and things seemed so much simpler now I was with her. We had lived...

Little Baby Girl

Little Baby Girl Ted runs afoul of some ladies when they mistake him for a pedophile. They try to get their revenge. I will let Ted tell it. Peace Belle. I woke up and found I nude and tied to a chair. It was in a basement. The girl that I tried to pick up last night said, "Bagged him good Anne. He is starting to come awake now." Anne said, "Good job Amy. Now we got this pervert, we can treat him for his problem right." I wanted to say something. I did not know what they were...

Out of the Red Army and Into a Pink Tutu

Out of the Red Army and Into a Pink Tutu by Robyn A. This story isn't complete, yet. It's about 1/3 completed, and I've outlined the rest of the plot. Please, send your comments and critiques to me, at [email protected] Zadroyva, Soviet Union...December 15, 1979 I knew the penalty for running, but I really didn't have a choice. I simply couldn't take another minute of being inside the Iron Curtain, especially as a member of the Red Army. I thought that joining the...

Esaping with Mistress

I had never liked guns, which was why I’d volunteered to be a pianist, but I knew that there was a chance we might need that machine pistol in the near future. I’d been trained by S.O.E. to handle weapons, so when Mistress handed me a pistol for self protection, she didn’t need to instruct me on how to use it. I didn’t ask where the pistol came from; it probably came out of the stores where Mistress worked, which meant that she must have stolen it for me. If it hadn’t been so serious, it...

Second ChillChapter 4

We arrived at our little campus in the Boston suburbs late. During the trip in the well-filled limousine, three wives told the other two, and me and Lindy, about their adventure modeling for Dominique. “Shira and I kept things at a slow simmer,” Eva recollected, “letting her creativity not be overcome by her libido. But the longer we went, the more intimate we got, and the simmering reached a boil.” “I waited for that,” Zhenzhen took over, “before I added my efforts. Each time, after she...

Checkpoint 300

Note to the reader: The following story is fiction and takes places during an interrogation of 19-year old Lieutenant Gabi Aloni , who is doing his national service in the Israeli army, which is compulsory for Israeli Jews. Gabi deserted from the army, he had been working at Checkpoint 300, which is a large Israeli military checkpoint on the entrance/exist from the Palestinian West Bank city of Bethlehem. Gabi, an Ashkenazi (European) Jew fell in love with, and had a relationship with Amira...

Alex and the Trix

Alex was late. She was never late. He did not nervously pace, did not move anything but the fingers of his left hand, gently and patiently tapping on the arm of the chocolate leather chair he was stretched out in. He sipped sparingly of the amber liquid in his glass. It wouldn’t do to be the least bit out of control when she came home. When he had come home, he had been greeted by an empty house that hadn’t been lived in for at least the last 5 days. When he left, a week ago, he had given her...

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...

Sherri and Gail

I nursed my beer and watched the group sitting on the other side of the room. They were bikers, but they weren't. By that I mean they were all wearing riding leathers and had brain buckets on the floor next to their chairs, but there were no colors on display, no pony tails and beards and what skin I saw was free of tattoos. Three guys and four girls who liked to ride. That meant that at least one of the girls had her own scooter and as I watched the group I tried to figure out which one it...

Chance A Day in May Ch 07

Chapter 07 The Separation Chance The soup looked good when Duncan took it off the stove but when he sat down to eat, there was no taste. He tried a few spoonfuls then disgustedly dropped the spoon. Pushing back the chair he got up to bus his lunch dishes, rinsed them then popped them in the dishwasher. Since his return to Seattle nothing tasted good. Restlessly prowling his living room Duncan stopped before the big picture window to watch the happy crowd promenading around Green Lake. A...

Coyote and the Wolf part 1 foreword

“Coyote and the Wolf” part 1In a large clearing of a forest, sets a small lake, surrounded by large rocks. Below one of these rocks, a Coyote cleans the last of his catch. “These should do for a few days, if I can find some nuts and berries in the forest” He said to himself. Coyote found this lake after running through most of the night before. Running from the disastrous battle the day before. To avoid capture, he headed west into the forest to stay hidden from the enemy. He hoped to head...

The Little Things in Life

CHAPTER 1 Sometimes it’s the little seemingly inconsequential things in life that are the most meaningful—that have the greatest impact on our lives. I should know. That’s exactly what happened to me just over eighteen months ago. It appeared to have no meaning at the time, but it turned my life upside down. My inconsiderate lout of a husband had left early that Saturday morning to play pool with his friends at a buddy’s house, taking all our coffee with him—a full can as well as almost...

Vincennes

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The ReturnChapter 15 Blackmailed to Return

They must have been watching Marjorie's home for no sooner had I sat down to a meal when three armed men burst in and each pointed their weapons at me. "You are to come with us, leave what you are doing and leave with us," the tallest of the three said. "Who the hell are you anyway, bursting in like this," I tried to protest. "Just say from a government body, that will have to be enough," again the tall one said, obviously the spokesperson for the group. "Do as they say Charlie, I...

Wolf 1 the BeginningChapter 7

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GreeniesChapter 22B

The artillery barrage had been going on for ten minutes now, the 150mm shells dropping atop their hill, exploding and shaking everything. It did not match the ferocity of the barrage they'd endured during the first phase but all knew there would be no let-up this time. "Tanks moving in!" said a voice over the net. "Battalion strength. Our tanks and the AT teams are engaging." Jeff was huddled against the back of the trench, his head down low, the SAW curled up against his chest. He...

Nowhere Man Book One Chapter 26

Jean looked at Vickie and Sheila accusingly. “You want to expand his harem, do you? Weird women!” Vickie responded sharply, “No harem, Jean; that is something different. We are all his wives, loved and loving. He doesn’t have any concubines; we all have the power of decision for ourselves. Our decision was to be wife to him, and we are enjoying that position. The only drawback is not getting as much physical love as if we were just one couple, though I have heard that some couples do not...

Mistress of the Wardrobe 6

Part 6 Discussing Smoking Lisele came around soon after I had gotten into the lovely silk ensemble I had found in the cabinet. I met her warmly with a hug and a kiss to a lovely cheek, she returned my kiss. There was still that constant hammering and load noises from down the passage way, it was grating on my nerves. Stepping back we looked at each other at arms length and smiled at the same time. Enjoying just the thought of the naughty pleasures I could have with her. I swung...

Will and CarrieChapter 9

It was 'the straw that broke the camel's back'. The neighboring territories petitioned for entry in the new union. By the time all the negotiations were done, you could draw a line from what Will once knew as the eastern edge of North Dakota, all the way to the Gulf of Mexico. Everything west of that line was now the Free Republic of Westphalia. The three districts were Coreal, Farnham, and Killian. Vespucci wasted no time in declaring war on the fledgling nation, but it would be months...

GreeniesChapter 23A

Eden main line of defense September 14, 2146 0445 hours The 17th, 9th, and 14th ACRs, the battered veterans of two Jutfield Gap battles, made their way into the rear areas, passing through the main line of defense and assembling in staging areas west of the city but east of the artillery positions. Eden defense doctrine dictated that these three regiments were to be resupplied and refueled and then utilized as tactical reserve units for the 2nd Infantry Division where their rapid mobility...

Revenge of a Goddess Part VIII

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A world in darkness

Andra screamed into her ballgag. She screamed as my whip hit her beautiful ass again. She'd been screaming herself hoarse since I started working my way down her back with the horsewhip. She screamed when I hauled her up by her bound tits, her wrists tied to them and they tied to a pulley fixed to the ceiling. Her ankles were tied together with cruel handcuffs, almost too tight for her. Her big toes were tied with wire to a D-ring in the floor and her head was covered in a gag and...

A Fall in Antioch

August 1098 "God's Wounds, it's hot!" The grizzled soldier removed his leather cap and mopped his brow with a filthy rag. His younger companion at the sentry post nodded by way of reply. Below their vantage point in the gatecastle, the city sprawled, baking in the heat, although it lacked an hour to noon. Looking away to the west, where the remains of the army's siege camp could still be seen, the air shimmered and the distant images danced, as though upon a sea. The two guards moved...

The Remaking of Anna Plowright

Prologue Anna Plowright trudged grimly along the country lane towards her cottage still two kilometres distant. She was soaked to the skin. The rain bucketed down and reduced her hair to a stringy ruin, and found every available gap in her clothing to trickle down her back and between her breasts. When she had set out that morning for her daily ten-kilometre walk with the dog, the sun had been shining, the skies clear. Then apparently from out of nowhere clouds began to rapidly pile up, and...

A Paladin s TrainingChapter 19

“The Dawn will shatter before the rising of the Sun.” -Ancient saying in some parts of Ekistair. Origin unknown. ---- ‘The days are growing shorter,’ Shenla thought to herself as the sun disappeared behind the western mountains that lined the coast of Palistair, stretching from Amindaer in the south all the way to the frozen wastes in the far north. Lightning flickered in the distance to the south, heralding yet another thunderstorm. The storms had been frequent and savage, rolling across...

Duty and Duplicity Book 5 of Poacher s ProgressChapter 22 Gang aft aglay

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