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The Missing Cargo PlaneChapter 15

Ann Johnson, the one with the broken arm, was out of the medical chamber in one week, and Ernie Holman, the one with the shattered pelvis, was out in a month, and they were easily added to the pool of unattached women. The case was different for Dom Franshone who had lost her arm above the elbow. That took just over five months to grow back, and she was badly disoriented when she was released from the medical chamber. Dominique, known to us very quickly as Dom, clung to Loni like she was...

RebelChapter 57 Captured

The men who captured me were a mix of Scots and Germans under the command of a young Englishman with an aristocratic look and a sadistic streak. His mixed and motley company had been out stealing horses when they found me late one morning disporting myself in a barn with a young maiden who had been around the track a few times. We were so busy with our efforts to please each other that neither of us heard the horsemen approach until they were in the barnyard. The girl squealed, slithered out...

You Must Remember This

PrologueDo you ever wonder, as you sit and watch a movie, about what happened to those characters on the screen before the story you are watching starts? Or what was going on elsewhere as the movie tells its tale? Or about how their lives pan out after the movie ends and you have left the cinema and made your way home? (All right, maybe I've just been to see some dull movies lately.)This tale features some of those characters, immortalised on film by Bogart, Bergman, Dooley Wilson, Paul...

Don t Sleep on the Subway Book ThreeChapter 37 Oct 1943 Allies Enter Naples Italy

“When I went into the Army, I made up my mind that I was putting myself at the Army’s disposal. I believe in the war. That doesn’t mean I believe in the Army. I don’t believe in any army. You don’t expect justice out of an army, if you’re a sensible, grown-up human being, you only expect victory. And if it comes to that, our Army is probably the most just one that ever existed ... I expected the Army to be corrupt, inefficient, cruel, wasteful, and it turned out to be all those things, just...

Maiden of Rome 2

Maiden of Rome II By ShannonQ It is seven years after leaving Rome for Spain. Maximus, Penelope, and Attia are enjoying their sunset years as Tiberius dies and the new Emperor Caligula is reeking havoc on the people in the capitol of the Empire. Rated R In part one Druses Marcellus was a Tribune in the XVII Legion which was attacked by the Germans under Arminius the chief of the central tribes. This was the battle of the Teutoburg Forest when...

Triumph of my Will 2

Triumph of my Will 2 By jasmine My sisters and I climbed into Alexandra's Diablo and we had just started home when Alexandra looked at me and said, "Don't you want to date a boy? That's what most young girls want, and you are obviously not a real boy anymore." 'What a bitch and what a stupid question!' I thought. "Absolutely not. I'm not like that, and anyway, no mother lets her daughter date at my age. This is pissing me off as we ARE talking about a sexual violation that I...

ProeliatorChapter 12

A servant opened the door and ushered us in. A short rotund man with a florid face greeted us. It was not Julian's place to introduce us but I found that the servant already had our names. Crescentius Popillius was our host. He said, "I have heard a great deal about all of you. Julian has shown us your book and I found your descriptions vivid. If it were not for all the things I have heard that you have actually made then I would had to have dismissed the book as a pleasant...

The Undercover Slave

WESTHILL, ABERDEENSHIRE OUTSKIRTS OF ABERDEEN, SCOTLAND 1 MAY 2010The city of Aberdeen was one of the largest cities in Scotland, and the large community on the coast of the North Sea had a long and rich tradition of performing arts, something that translated to make the 2010 Aberdeen Renaissance Faire one of the greatest cultural expos in Scotland for the year. Thousands of volunteers from across the United Kingdom had helped effectively build from the bottom-up a recreation of a...

Sexual freedom and war

I joined the British Army at the age of 16. I joined my adult regiment in October 1986, during the last throws of the cold war. My first regiment was based in the UK; however, the regiment was due to move to Germany towards the end of 1987. Before the move I was informed that we were going to deploy to Kenya for three months, we were flying out of the country on the 26th of December. I could not believe it; I travelled quite a bit as a k**, including living in the US and Australia, and whilst...

Through My Eyes AgainChapter 20

September 1964 – August 1970 I spent some of my Premium Bond money on proper framing. Lili’s pencil and crayon portrait of Col then adorned my bedroom wall along with the FDJ poster. I often found myself sitting on my bed, looking into her eyes. The feeling that it had been something I had done that had resulted in their betrayal to Oberstleutnant Schmidt grew in me. I sat there, sifting my memories of our time in East Germany trying to identify my mistake. At times, Col’s eyes seemed to...

Bitter LoveChapter 10

No sooner had Frank returned from the front lines that the Germans launched their expected attack. The heaviest fighting was located in the sector he was in just the day before. General French had all the confidence in the world that the line would hold. The men had all the equpiment a soldier would need including the newer gas masks that promised to protect the man from anything the Germans lobbed over. All staff members were on call at all hours. This would commence from the beginning of...

The Tides Of War Pt 13

Chapter 48 At an Officers Call back at the Crater, David addressed them. ‘Well gentlemen, we have done as much as we can to prepare. We hold strong positions, in that the enemy will find it difficult to climb the flood banks in front of them. Our only weakness is if they get behind us. Their artillery could be a problem but if they are like the needle guns used in India they only have a range of about a mile. Our mortars could give them a nasty surprise so the only real problem will be the...

Elizabeth Grey Parts 9 and 10 Slump Girl Slump

Elizabeth Grey - Part 09: Slump girl, slump! By Carmenica Diaz My mind was going around and around - should I remain as Liz or should I return to Allan? I'm not a brave person and I don't like hurting people - maybe it was best if Liz quietly disappeared and I stopped being selfish. I didn't know whether it was the plane flight or something else, but one moment I was raging hot and then cool again with goose bumps. I hope, I thought, I'm not getting the...

The Counterfiet Mistress

THE COUNTERFIET MISTRESS. It was now the third year of the war, and on my eighteenth birthday that I had decided to enlist in the services, army or navy, it didn't really matter to me. So, full of enthusiasm for the challenge that service life and the opportunity to serve 'King and Country' would offer I set out wearing my 'Sunday best', catching the bus to the nearest recruiting office and joined the many other young men keen to 'get at em' , some with their call-up papers...

Joining the Couple in the Hottub

---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Hey all, I spent last week in the ski resort of Whistler, and thought I'd post about a fun night I had, in speedos of course. I was staying in a condo with friends for the week, and due to the tightening travel restrictions lately, they decided to leave early - so I had the place to myself for the last two nights. My friends and I had been hitting up the hot tub every afternoon...

Underground Drilling

My name is Chuck. I fly P-51 Mustangs over Germany and France in the 1940's. My story isn't about all of those missions that I flew, but the time that I got shot down. It was October 15, 1943, coming back from a bomber escort mission over Berlin, when I was suddenly jumped by a German Messerschmitt Bf109 F that shot the Mustang right out from under me. I jumped and the Mustang disintegrated. I was parachuting into the Alsace-Lorraine Region of France. I knew that I would have to seek out the...

Don t Sleep on the Subway Book ThreeChapter 30

(JAN 1942 FIRST AMERICAN TROOPS IN BRITAIN) The people of Britain were ecstatic to see the arrival of the first American troops in early 1942. The ordinary civilians of the British Isles had been exposed to the chaos of war right in their own backyard with the bombing and rocketing of London and many other targets of the German Luftwaffe. The casualty lists were lengthy with the average civilian suffering the most rather than the military billeted in rural areas far away from the German...

Prisoners of Love

PRISONERS OF LOVE Dorothy looked up as the door creaked open, her fingers hovering above the heavy, black typewriter, a look of mild irritation on her face. Colonel John McGinty registered the look and his mouth twitched in the typical military smile she had grown to despise. Why did soldiers act as if emotions were an enemy to be killed, rather than something to embrace? He stepped into the tiny office and Dorothy took in the tall German in the doorway. She was used to the sight of Germans in...

Night to Remember

Back at their hotel they decide that a shower and a nap are in order before an evening on the town as it will be their last night at the hotel, they are awaken by their alarm at Seven o'clock and each have a wash and clean their teeth before getting dressed, Lynn is always first to get ready to go out and decides to go down to the hotel lounge and have a cup of tea and read the evening paper, "I'll wait for you downstairs” Lynn calls to Rick, she knows he'll be at least another half an hour...

Prisoners of Love

PRISONERS OF LOVE Dorothy looked up as the door creaked open, her fingers hovering above the heavy, black typewriter, a look of mild irritation on her face. Colonel John McGinty registered the look and his mouth twitched in the typical military smile she had grown to despise. Why did soldiers act as if emotions were an enemy to be killed, rather than something to embrace? He stepped into the tiny office and Dorothy took in the tall German in the doorway. She was used to the sight of...

War Diary

I found this diary when I was clearing out a box of thing from my Dad’s. This appeared to be written by my uncle. It might be of interest [Sept 10 1939] – I’ve got my wings! It was obvious a while back we were heading for a fight so I joined up to avoid being called up. The RAF seemed the best option. Father had been in the 14-18 shout in the RNAS until he got shot down and made prisoner. It sounded exciting flying a plane held together by string and glue. [Sept 30] – posted to _. Not allowed...

Through My Eyes AgainChapter 10

As November slowly passed, I became more and more concerned. I couldn’t remember the date of JFK’s assassination, other than late November, but I knew the place was Dallas. I scoured the newspapers at home for information but I had long realised there was nothing I could do and if I tried, I could well attract unwanted attention. I’d found nothing new that conflicted with my memories but Col sensed something bothering me. I passed it off as just my usual family angst, which seemed to leave...

Third SquadChapter 2

It fell to me to clean Hank's minor wound and dust it with sulfa. I tied it up with his emergency bandage and told him to pick up his M1. We both laughed and Hank said, "Well, you can't blame me for trying." The Panzer IV was still burning, so we weren't worried about it, but the Kraut troops might be a different story. If just one of them was a Nazi fanatic and not quite dead, he could give us a hard time and maybe even kill somebody, so it behooved us to look at every body to be sure...

Breaking in Slave Kevin

Key-words: MMM/m Slavery, gay sex, rape, abuse, forced labor, torture and scatologyBreaking-In Slave Kevin? 2011 by Masostud, the right resides with the authorNote: This is a work of fiction. All persons and names are coincidental. Who feels insulted by descriptions of hard-core slavery and dirty abuse by scat-scenes is requested to leave this story unread. You have been warned.Summary: The gay Kevin (19) was devoted to dominating men. He went deliberately into the fangs of two strong-build...

D Day Sexual Invasion Part 1

On the night of 5 June 1944 I was a 19 year old private falling through the clouds over Normandy. I landed on a freshly cut tree stump smashing my left shin. When the plane’s engines faded all was quiet. I was lost and alone with the damp air blowing fear through my mind. I guessed that my objective was somewhere to the west but my first indiscretion of the day was to follow the safest route, a tree line heading north east. I limped along for two hours then rested among weeds and scrub....

D Day Sexual Invasion Part 1

Introduction: From fear of death, to Sex, to war, to love D-Day Sexual Invasion Part 1 On the night of 5 June 1944 I was a 19 year old private falling through the clouds over Normandy. I landed on a freshly cut tree stump smashing my left shin. When the planes engines faded all was quiet. I was lost and alone with the damp air blowing fear through my mind. I guessed that my objective was somewhere to the west but my first indiscretion of the day was to follow the safest route, a tree line...

A FRENCH VILLAGE A TALE OF WAR PART 6

A FRENCH VILLAGE (A TALE OF WAR) PART 6Inside de SS car, one could hear the shutter of the camera “click, click….”. The problem was that the ladies on the pictures were alone, but at least the SS had done their job.“We have all of them getting out of the hotel a few minutes apart”, said Monika“But were they together ? I think we can assume so.” added Tessa“The one who worries me is Toinette. I bet she has been sleeping with Geneviève and Isabelle. We never suspected that. These two dykes must...

The Nazi s BoyChapter 3

I awoke to his stickiness on my groin and lay there fully enjoying it, purring like a kitten. The Colonel seemed oddly zealous, perhaps even fervent using two fingers inside my rectum while the others kneaded my testicles that laid nested in his palm. The other hand held the base of my saliva slickened shaft that his mouth and tongue ravished until I sounded a blasphemy of words that had my aunt heard, would surely have earned me a slap and a mouthful of soap. It wasn't but a few minutes of...

Melvin a Whateley Tale Part 2

Chapter 5 Mom? Bastogne winter unknown date I moved through the snow my black hair flying loose in the wind behind me while covering the girl in my arms with my body. It was freezing outside and the snowstorm reduced the sight to a mere few meters. I decided we would need some cover and I knew that the best way to find some was to walk to the towards the enemy lines. Howitzer were always build in some kind of trenches. Moving towards the rumpling sound of the ongoing bombardment I...

Dakota Jones and the Goddess Idol

August, 1942 ------------- "Bean, I think this is it." Dakota James, Bachelour of Archeology and Anthropology, world class explorer, and in general pain in the neck for any ancient who wanted their mortal remains left undisturbed, pulled his young research assistant up from the ledge to solid ground. Both men were huffing and puffing, for the trek to this remote temple had not been pleasant. The ziggurat had long been hidden from the eyes of the world, but the encroaching desert...

In the Trenches

The sergeant stood up in front of the new American troops just arrived in France in 1918 and said, "We are here to beat the Germans any way we can. But our lieutenant told me that he had learned too much at his grandfather's knee about the best way to fight a war, and the generals didn't have the advantages of hearing all of his grandfather's stories. "Therefore, he wants to form a squad of former hunters to go after the Germans with shotguns. Most of you boys are from the South, so you...

FaithfulChapter 16 Liberty or Death

In August another Maryland convention met, its stated goal to write a constitution for the newly independent state. One of its first acts was to divide fast-growing Frederick County into three parts. The hilly western section became Washington County, and the legislators decided to call the troublesome southern section Montgomery after the dead hero of the abortive attack on Quebec during the rebellion's first winter. At the end of August British General Howe with some 30,000 men, including...

The Hookup

The Hookup: The World-Famous “Woman/Boy Mating” monthly online hookup website. Summer 2218 edition: In this issue: Movies that she’ll cum hard to: We give you the list of all-time best films featuring woman/boy love on page 7 How are teen boys “selected” for our mating videos and pictorials, and yes their cock has a lot to do with it, on page 10. The Davey Estes phenomenon on page 12. This month’s sexy video and pictorial: Mrs Jill Paulsen, a clerk from our accounting department, and her...

Captain Montague s Mission

Group Captain Montague's Mission By Vivienne Marcus One: The young British officer stood straight as a musket on the varnished wooden floor of the office on the seventh floor of the Whitehall Headquarters of the Secret Service. There were three other people in the room. Ahead of him, sitting behind an imposing oak desk topped with well worn dark green leather was a short gray-haired man in a dark brown tweed suit. He had a neatly trimmed moustache. A straight pipe was...

Clung Together

The rags Rebekkah wore barely covered her modesty. It was impossible for them to cover both breasts. As she struggled along the muddy track, the rotting shoes on her feet let in the moisture from the earth while each step exposed her bare crotch to the chill of the late March wind. But Rebekkah had long ago lost all sense of propriety or dignity. And if her mind ever rose above consideration of her current misery would anyone see her as the pretty teenage girl she knew herself to be? So bruised...

Dawn PatrolChapter 6

We were rewarded with another pass to visit the town, but with the understanding that we would not drink too much wine nor would we return late to our beds. We had no trouble agreeing to those terms, and Jack drove us to the Red Cross canteen to pick up dates. Connie was working that evening, so I was not interested in running around town, so the other three found dates among the Red Cross women not scheduled to work that night. They took off, and Connie promised to return me to base in her...

Fogbound EncounterChapter 8

The little party of Germans and Scots and one Englishwoman waited expectantly as the train from Glasgow pulled into the little station at Galston. The little, blue, Caledonian 'single driver' disappeared in a cloud of steam as it got to the end of the branch line. There were much blasting of whistles and banging of carriage doors as the passengers began to alight. Virtually all of the train's passengers were in uniform, a replacement draft for the camp guards. A very few were returning...

Charlotte part 24

"Which hospital is she in?" I ask as I get into Stuart's car and fasten my seatbelt. "Queen Charlotte's," Stuart says, before a wide smile spreads across his face. "So... Did- did they, you know, say anything? About the kid?" "You're the one who Mikey texted," I retort, before my eyes go wide as I realise what- or rather, who- Stuart's referring to. "Oh, oh you- you meant-" "Yeah," Stuart nervously giggles. "Nearly put the baby seat in the car before setting off, I'm getting so...

Rush Hour Rush

It’s only past seven in the evening and still already pitch dark outside the car. The headlights illuminate the fat raindrops that hurl themselves horizontally at the windshield. He is on the autobahn going barely 50 mph in the middle lane and it still looks like Chewie just punched it. Fall season in Germany is goddamn dreary.The streets are packed today. It’s rush hour, but no one’s literally rushing anywhere. Wise decision in this weather.He changes the radio channel and catches the tail end...

Snarky couple discovers Nazi roleplay fetish over

ou: Question!Stranger: alrightStranger: go aheadYou: Who killed Hitler?Stranger: depends how you look at itYou: Type something assholeStranger: alright asshole. hitler killed himself. but you could also say germany killed him.You: U could say that. If u were a fag.You: inb4 America killed LincolnYou: or fat killed your momStranger: alright so obviously you are hostile. is this hostility making you feel better? go ahead let it out on me i can take it.You: You are either a teen or a...

Hanging Pedos from a Lamp post by their Bollocks

This is set in Lancashire England where people speak like on Coronation Street on Telly and swear a lot. If you don't like the F word don't F-ing read it and give crap feed back, all right.A sequel to Hanging Pedos by their bollocks from a Lamp Post============================================"Johnno, I've been thinking," Sandra said one morning between sucks as she gave me a blow Job, "I got my period." she says, "No offence but I'm not going to get a Council house at this rate so I've decided...

Don t Sleep on the Subway Book ThreeChapter 3

(AUG 1939 GERMANY AND STALIN SIGN PEACE PACT) “Now I will tell you the answer to my question. It is this. The Party seeks power entirely for its own sake. We are not interested in the good of others; we are interested solely in power, pure power. What pure power means you will understand presently. We are different from the oligarchies of the past in that we know what we are doing. All the others, even those who resembled ourselves, were cowards and hypocrites. The German Nazis and the...

Site 59

Site 59 Site 59 Author?s note:? Most of the locations in this story actually exist, and I?ve done my best to describe them as best as I can recall.? There really was a ?Site 59,? located on a hilltop above the German village of Clausen, not too far from the French border in Rheinland-Pfalz.? ?Unlike most similar sites, we didn?t actually live there.? The barracks were about a 20 minute drive away, in an old military hospital that had outlived it?s use in that capacity. ?That?s where I...

For She s A Jolly Good Fellow

For She's A Jolly Good Fellow Give him an inch, and he'll take a mile By Cal Y. Pygia The first lash of the cane upon Gail's bare ass was astonishingly painful, as was the second and the third, which followed fast upon it. The slender, petite, young woman gasped, gritting her teeth, as tears sprang to her tightly closed eyes. Her cock and balls, which lay between her creamy thighs, were incongruous, given the rest of her obviously feminine charms. Behind her, Gail's husband,...

Primal Urge

Prologue The term “Primal Urge” brings up various sexual connotations. Acclaimed science fiction writer, Brian Aldiss, penned his science fiction novel titled “The Primal Urge” in 1961. The novel was a satire on sexual reserve where society had to wear headbands known as emotion registers. These emotion registers glow when the wearer experiences sexual attraction. Another definition of “Primal Urge” is, “The measurement of the animal side of a lycanthrope.” A lycanthrope is a delusion in...

Joanna and the Sea DevilChapter 3

RFS Chasseur didn't depart her pier at Atuona until the afternoon. Her port engine was causing trouble, a transfer pipe between the intermediate and low pressure cylinders was leaking steam badly. In any event, Commandant Krusenbourg decided to sail using just his starboard plant. This limited the torpedo boat's speed to 10 or so knots. It would now take them a good three days for the trip North to Eaio to uplift the American castaway, Hiram Willens. To compound matters, the Chasseur's...

Maiden of RomeChapter 10

Less than a half year later, Augustus died. As he lay on his death bed, the Senate came to pay their last respects. "If you feel that I have done a good job, please applaud," he stated. Without exception everyone clapped their hands. He then died. After the Senators left, Tiberius hurried in having heard the news while hunting. "Is it true?" he asked his mother, staring at the Emperor's body. "You can see for yourself," Livia said. "The earth will shake," he stated, not knowing if...

Fucked My Language Teacher

Hello All My name is Jahan. I am 6 feet 2 inch tall with good physic, I am not very fair in colour but you can’t say that I am black. I live in Delhi. Now I am twenty eight years old. And now I will share my real experience with you all. Let’s start the story. Two years ago I was learning German language from a reputed institute. As this is not a common language that’s why I was taking personal tuition in the institute. I was only student in the class because all other students were keen to...

In Salzburg

AN: This is a work of fiction. ***** ‘Entshuldigung, ist dieser Platz frei?’ My hands slipped from my book and it fell to the floor. I was reading a travel guide when I was interrupted by a warm, baritone voice. A young man in his early twenties was standing along the open door of the train compartment that I occupied. I didn’t catch what he said since it was in German, but I presumed that he was asking if he could sit with me. I nodded and pointed to the empty seats across me, then bent to...

A Taste of University

May 12 - 16, 1975 Introduction When I began my senior high school years, I elected to do the advanced maths course; what was then called "Level 1 maths", but these days is probably "3 Unit", or for people in the US, it is the equivalent of "AP Math" (Advanced Placement – a precursor of university / college level). About twelve of us opted for that class, which was taken by Mr King – our normal maths teacher, and one of the top teachers at the school. Back with I was in 5th form (or...

The Three Signs Book 1 CathyChapter 24 A Taste of University

“G’day Hannah, jump in,” I said to her as I pulled up at the bus stop. “Thank you again, Will, for driving me with you,” she replied as she settled into the passenger seat. “I’ll give you money for the petrol, too.” We had to be at the University by 8:30 for the first day of the vacation computer programming school. I had been looking forward to this ever since Mr King had told me that I have been selected for the five day course. I was surprised about Hannah; I hadn’t known she was...

The Vampire Kiss Chapter Five Feeding the Fangwhore

Chapter 5: Feeding the Fangwhore by mypenname3000 Copyright 2015 The angel Aurora trembled. Her wings fluttered. She had crossed over from the Ether into the material world and intervened on the vampire Damien D'Angelo, preventing him from killing the youthful Mary. Instead, the Angel twisted him to turn Mary into a vampire. “It...it was the only way to keep him on track,” Aurora spluttered. Gideon's eyes were wide behind his glasses. The more scholarly angel swallowed....

Waterbury Hills High School Part I Kim and Jan the foreign exchange students arrive SURPRISE

Three weeks before school started, Kim and Jan, identical twins from Germany, were scheduled to arrive. Carol and Bill Baker offered to host the twins, believing that it would give their daughter, Melody, a chance to learn about another culture and to share the spotlight before going off to college next year. As an only child, Melody was always the center of attention. Sharing the house with a couple girls would teach her some good skills about the real world of dorm life at college.While...

In the Navy

This is some kind of a first try to genuinely write in English.Don’t hesitate to point out any mistakes. I’ll try to learn from that.*****I have many memories from my time as a seaman of the German Navy. I was young and didn’t know shit about the world in general and women in particular. Plus I had no confidence to speak of when I joined. When my term of enlistment ended, I still didn’t know much and was certainly none the wiser, but I had gained confidence. And I got laid surprisingly...

Seven Wonders of the WorldChapter 5 Bohemian Rhapsody

“Stay humble,” my host admonished me as she led me up the final flight of stairs to my room in Bucharest. I started to ask her what the hell she was talking about when she pointed up and I ducked my head so I wouldn’t hit it on the low ceiling of the hall. Stay humble. In other words, keep your head bowed. I was a little testy, but it wasn’t her fault. It had been a miserable trip from Sofia, Bulgaria. I had just nine Bulgarian lev when I headed for the train station. My previous trip to...

Interview With GorshinChapter 15

The time was August 1942 and the Great Patriotic War was a year old. Admiral Gorshin stood contemplating the sea from the dockside at Murmansk. Beside him was Commander Neville Callender of the Royal Navy, his Liaison Officer and assistant. "The ice will be early this year, don't you think, Admiral?" the younger British Officer asked the Admiral in clear, crisp, Russian. "I do, Commander, and I think we'll be lucky to see any more convoys beyond the end of the month." "How's your...

Don t Sleep on the Subway Book ThreeChapter 36 Jul 1943 Allies Land in Sicily

“Odd, don’t you think? I have seen war, and invasions and riots. I have heard of massacres and brutalities beyond imagining, and I have kept my faith in the power of civilization to bring men back from the brink. And yet one woman writes a letter, and my whole world falls to pieces. You see, she is an ordinary woman. A good one, even. That’s the point ... Nothing [a recognizably bad person does] can surprise or shock me, or worry me. But she denounced Julia and sent her to her death because...

SUSAN Slave 4 London Love Lost

SUSAN SLAVE LOVES LONDON IN AUGUST '83 STILL A PLACE TO BE LIKE IN CAMDEN TOWNSUSAN SEES THE CAMDEN MARKET AS FAR MORE INTERESTING & HOT THAN AMSTERDAMSUSAN SEES SEXY clothes in her small size as AA-tiny tit teen with slim hips & BB-boy-bums.SUSAN SEES no other opportunity to try them on than with me filming her in a back-alley where once famous bands like the Beatles walked. As the Abbey Road Studio is just around the corner. Susan: "Prof. Peter, please help me out: When were those...

My Dream European Vacation

If you like this story, have any suggestions on how I should continue it, or would like to make this fantasy come true for me, email me at [email protected] I was all alone in Europe, travelling by train for a couple months after graduating from college when my life changed forever. This is my story. I was on a train in Germany, headed from Amsterdam to Hamburg when the most gorgeous woman I had ever seen approached me and asked me a question in German. My only response...

Call Me An expanded tale of a No Panty Girl story

Call Meby No Panty Girl©expanded and edited by SheriffBart...for the hell of it. Laureen's husband Earl was a good provider but he was always on out of town business trips for two to three days at a time. As the area rep for Brabant newspapers, he was responsible for selling advertising from one end of the state to the other.Brabant published a series of weekly small-town newspapers in a dozen towns and Earl Simpson's job was to sell display advertisement to the local merchants. With his...

The Vampire s KissChapter 5 Feeding the Fangwhore

The angel Aurora trembled. Her wings fluttered. She had crossed over from the Ether into the material world and intervened on the vampire Damien D'Angelo, preventing him from killing the youthful Mary. Instead, the Angel twisted him to turn Mary into a vampire. "It ... it was the only way to keep him on track," Aurora spluttered. Gideon's eyes were wide behind his glasses. The more scholarly angel swallowed. "I ... I ... you didn't have permission for the intervention,...

French Kisses

Copyright © 1998 by sandman I was born in 1935 in Lyons, France. It was a very bad time to be a Frenchman, it was a very bad time to be a child. All around me the great post-war depression raged and people whispered in hushed tones that the winds of war were echoing through the hills again. And at the age of four, war did indeed arrive sweeping away the last remnants of my childhood innocence for war cares nothing of such things. My Papa, a great and noble man, spoke soothing words to...

Ace

Regina was in the cockpit of the Spitfire called PG-9 checking the gauges, ticking them off one-by-one on the clipboard list when the scramble horn sounded. She only hesitated a moment, tossed the board and list out, yanked the little access door closed, slid forward the canopy and pulled back the throttle and adjusted the mix. She revved the engine, released the parking brake and spun out of the revetment and then taxied to the end of the runway, pulling on the helmet as she did, her heart...

The Prize Rules Ch 02

***** Eden learns a little more about the handsome member of the crew on the ocean liner in this. As well, I offer a few little views of other things which happen at other times in the story. Please try to remember to look for changes in the year and the locale if it’s there at the top left as the scenes change, otherwise it will take a lot longer to figure things out – which is not what I’d want at all. I hope this is enjoyed. 0_o ***** 1945 Kiel, West Germany ‘There is only one bed in...

Breaking Point Chapters 31 35

31. The First Lady "The first lady is, and always has been, an unpaid public servant elected by one person, her husband." Claudia Lady Bird Johnson ***** Rodriguez joined Cortez for breakfast and they discussed again what they had to do that morning, starting with the conversation with President Venegas about why Heinmann had such power when the country was entering a new crisis. Cortez agreed to make arrangements for them both to see Venegas. When he got through to the...

Lady in Red Book 3 The Rise of the Empire Chapter 6

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