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Tammy the Streetwalker

If the object of the New York authorities were to increase prostitution and depravity, they could not better accomplish it than by their present policy towards the unfortunate class that everybody endeavors to ignore, but who suffer and cause more guilt, crime and misery than even bad rum can justly be held accountable for.-Walt Whitman,Brooklyn Daily Times, June 20, 1859******In mid-January 1975, I had been separated from my wife for seven months. She had actually moved out of our one-bedroom...

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Be Careful What You Wish For Chapter 1

Lisa Reynolds came in the house having just got home from school. She hung her coat on the hook on the wall next to the door and headed for her room. She passed by her mother who was in the kitchen fixing dinner. "Hi Mom, I'm home," she said as she walked by, "I'm going to change clothes," Her mom looked up and smiled as she passed quickly by.Lisa went to her room and quickly changed out of her good school clothes. She was glad to get out of them, much preferring her regular casual wear to the...

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Midtown Meat Mall 1 of 5

Danielle and Teddy were fraternal twins born to a wealthy family in Midtown. Their father, Mike, was a scientist who was credited with creation of many machines and techniques to make the human meat industry very successful. Their mother Brandi, stayed at home and raised the children, enjoying the riches amassed by her husband. At the age of 18, young adults earned the rights to vote, drive, and enter the upper floors of the local meat mall. Prior to 18, children could only enter the...

Witsec Dropping the Hammer

It was another long day at the shipyard for Vince. He’d been trying to get more hours just to try and make ends meet. He was exhausted after a twelve-hour day on the Russian freighter. Vince stopped at the local diner for his dinner. His waitress was Candi. Even though he was exhausted, seeing Candi gave him a second wind. He thought he may even get up the nerve to ask her out.Candi came over and took Vince’s order and poured him a cup of coffee. He sipped his coffee as he waited for his...

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Magic Potion Makes My Cuckold Dreams a Reality

My name is David, and the main events in this story began when I was thirty-five years old, and my beautiful wife, Kate, was thirty-four. We are still living in a middle-class suburb of Hartford, Connecticut, where our daughter is in the fifth grade. Kate and I met in college, when I was a senior and she was a junior, and we got married when she graduated.I was thirty years old before we could afford to move to the suburbs, and we were lucky to have such good neighbors in our cul-de-sac. We...

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A Dish Best Served Cold Chapter Three

Chapter Three - Hamburger Mary's The investigation into the murder of Spencer Duvall had stalled. Benjamin Roach, Carl Huntley, Jamaal Washington and William Turner had lawyered-up and refused to be interviewed and as they all came from privileged, influential families and could not be directly implicated in Spencer Duvall's murder the judge refused to issue a subpoena to compel them. Penelope left Silvia Bickle and Alice Leasingham to re-examine all of the evidence and police...

I m A Gloryhole Girl Chapter 1

"Dammit, I hate fucking waiting tables!" I said as I plopped down on a chair for an all too brief break during my shift at the diner.We weren't especially busy and that was the rub – whether we had one customer or one hundred, my boss and the owner of the diner wanted all her girls out circulating on the floor to make sure whatever customers we had got the quickest possible service. So on slow days like today, we had to work just as hard, but got shit for tips!I had been waitressing like this...

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The Waitress

And so, I begin the last part of today's assignment: Writing it all down. I switch on my computer and recall today's events. I'm still excited, my cock raw and swollen inside my pants. Every detail, Heinrich always says – and I know what kind of details he means. Apparently, he keeps the records of our exploits and reads them back from time to time. I wonder: Does he masturbate to them? God knows I might. Once again, Heinrich had chosen both the place and the object of his desire: A...

Afternoon Snack

It was Wednesday February 15th, 17:15 p.m., and John Ventura is a commuter, waiting for his train to take him home from an unnamed train station in Chicago. He was waiting in the small station diner because he was having a bad day, and that happened to include his usual train leaving just before he managed to get inside. A cup of hot coffee was sitting on the table in front of him and his newspaper was opened and in his hands when he heard a friendly, soft spoken female voice: "Is this seat...

Friends Share Everything

It must have been about one year ago now that I rolled myself into this naughty adventure. I was 24 years old at that moment. If I remember well it must have been somewhere around May but I am not sure, but it doesn't really matter. After another day of work I came home and noticed a nice BMW on the driveway. I recognized this one. It belonged to Steve. Steve was and still is, my partner's best friend. They have know each other since their youth. They have a band like brothers do. Steve was...

A Late Arrival

She'd never driven a car before, but somehow Alice figured she'd be all right. Except that she was driving in a blizzard. The snow was coming down so hard she could hardly see the road anymore. It was like she was going through a long tunnel, white on all sides, with nothing ahead of her but a circle of black and the driving snow. She'd already slid three times when she put her foot on the brake, once almost skidding into a tree. Luckily, there were no cars on the road in this...

Montana Wildcat

Chapter 1 I thought my life was supposed to be a milquetoast rhapsody of chemistry and laboratories. Underneath where I never looked I secretly wished for love, sex, kids and a home in the suburbs; but life had already shown me that a person's dreams should not exceed his grasp. I am chemist, respected and complimented; I make the perfect lunch table companion. That's about it unfortunately. I came from a city school where geeks were easy targets and intelligence was something to be beaten...

Babysitter

Babysitters, I hate babysitters and I hate the word babysitter; I'm twelve going on thirteen and there should be another word for this situation. Mom and Dad are going to a conference and I have to stay with a sitter; two weeks of learning new rules from a strange woman. Oh well, I can make it an adventure and see how far I can push the limits... It's Friday afternoon and Mom and Dad are busy with last minute packing. This is no time for me to be underfoot so I retreat to my room to watch TV...

Coming in Third

Dave caught up with his friends’ go-carts when they slowed down after finishing the race, and prepared himself. “Getting rusty, there,” was Will’s first jibe. Carl opened with, “Coming in third isn’t bad.” “Except when there’s only three,” Will finished. Dave grinned and shook his head. “Ha ha. Excuse me for getting a real job and not spending all my weekends here, like you two losers.” “Losers? Weren’t you paying attention? We won,” Carl taunted. “Speaking of paying,” Will said. “You’ll...

St Clair 1 Soldier Girl

Special thanks to Sbrooks for editing, any remaining mistakes are completely my fault, probably added after his able assistance. Two things: One: While the title of this is Soldier Girl, beware of using that phrase with female soldiers. It’s for either very intimate or close familial use. Or for someone with a good dental plan. Second: A quick definition – POST is the Peace Officer Standards and Training certification for police officers. Soldier Girl The throbbing growl of the truck...

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