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Mike s Run

This was the first story I ever finished, and I would not have done it with out Bea's help and encouragement. Thanks Bea I owe you one! Mikes Run - By Trish Shaw December 99 Horrified, I look at you sitting down in the chair in front of me. You look back at me in amazement, recognising me instantly. "What the hell," you ask, shocked. "Happened to you?" Slowly at first I start to tell my story starting at the very beginning. Hesitating often. You gently encourage me to tell...

Stockholm Sissydom

"Go back into the bathroom," she demanded, "I told you to shave." "But I did," I protested meekly as I could (best not brave being too forceful), "I shaved my legs and armpits like you asked. Even my chest. I'm hairless I promise." She stood up from the bed. Had I angered her? Her six-inch stilettos clicked on the tile as she walked across the floor. Extending a long red painted nail, she prodded me in my pubic hair right above my penis. "This is unruly. It's like a 1970s hippie...

Submissive Satisfaction

SUBMISSIVE SATISFACTION By Lewis Chappelle Note: This piece is the last of five stories each of which follow in story line, and character development, ?Submissive Spirits? published here earlier. While it is felt that the content of each story is self contained, it is suggested that a sequential reading of all five stories, while a long read, might be preferable. Please let me know your thoughts.Thank you, LC ?Master, I am so excited. I completed the five challenges you gave me and...

Friend

Who use to be your father is now my man and all your family wealth out of which I used to request you to support my financial needs as a best friend is now all mine, going this way you are my step daughter but you know I am too young to be a mom so I thought a different arrangement you will be our slave and me and your father will be your mistress and master, don’t bother about your father I have already made him disown you entirely even from the family wealth and gift you to me as my slave now...

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...

Krystal s Collar

Krystal's Collar was inspires by a literotica story titled ?Brenda Becomes a Stripper? The usual disclaimers apply, this story contains explicit adult sexual content. If you are under 18 or this type of story is illegal in your jurisdiction stop no and go to the children channel or Disneyland. This is a fictional account of what some people have done with their lives because it appeals to their warped minds or inquiring minds depending on you position. Any connection with people living or dead...

Orifice Worker

ORIFICE WORKER By Lisa Lovelace "Aw, that's too bad, honey," my wife said. She'd just gotten home from work, and we were in the kitchen, where I was making a penne arrabiata with spicy chicken sausage. She handed me a glass. "Here, have some Chianti." I took a healthy slug. Some of it went down the wrong pipe, and I choked and coughed and gasped for breath. She thumped on the back, and I managed to breathe again, sort of. It had been that kind of day. I was usually in a good...

The Good Neighbor

THE GOOD NEIGHBOR by Lewis Chappelle (Please check out the ?Authors Notes? at the end of this piece.) ?Good morning, Mike. Haven?t seen much of you recently; how?re doin,? Jim called out.Mike walked toward Jim?s house. ?I doing ok these days actually. Just got a clean bill of health from the VA yesterday. Feel?en pretty fit. They don?t want me to start any major work for awhile yet though.??I can understand that, with all you?ve been through. By the way, I don?t think you?ve met my...

The End of Jessica Munroe Part 2

It was his fifth glass of wine. A nice white wine, not too heavy but quite alcoholic. He didn't care. He downed it quickly. Art looked at himself in the mirror, just to the left of the front door of his house and took a deep breath to steady himself. It had been six weeks since Art had first taken the dress from his mothers wardrobe and slipped it over his head. Six weeks since he had sloppily applied foundation and eyeliner and lip gloss to his face in an attempt to pass himself off...

You live in this and dwell in lover s eyes

Chapter 1 Rob walked along the busy avenue, as he made his way from the local diner down to the costume shop. Rob took hold of the door knob and entered the shop, as the sun began to hind behind the towers. He looked around as he walked in, and stared at the pictures of famous actress and movie monsters plastered on the shops lime green walls. He pulled himself away from those pictures when he remembered why he had gone in there in the first place. Rob had a Halloween party the...

A Living Stage Prop

A Living Stage Prop On hearing the two lead actors say their lines and sensing the handle of the cupboard door turn, I held my breath in readiness. I guess I should have been used to this by now, but for the umpteenth time the door that was hiding me was flung open and once again I was placed on show before a packed house. Tonight was a just mid week performance, but the show was doing well and nearly all of the 200 seats in the theatre had been sold and again my bound and...

Babydoll

I had been working for the Robinson family for about 4 years, before the incident had occurred. They were a friendly family, Don, the father was in his early forties, Mike, his son, had been off to college for a few years at 20, and Vicki, the daughter, was only 9. Their mother had sadly passed away 8 years ago, shortly after Vicki had been born. So that's where I came in. Don was a private surgeon, and a good one at that, but found himself oftentimes away from home, burying himself...

Tea Party Part 1 Time Limits

"Unca Kev!" That was my niece, Marcy. At six years old her pronunciation was great, but she was milking her cuteness for all it was worth. To drive home the point she was mired in the depths of the princess phase her mother, my sister, claimed that all girls that age went through. She was wearing what looked like a Halloween costume with a little poofy pink nylon dress, T-shirt with a picture of standard Disney fare and a weird conical hat with a streamer coming out of the top. She...

Celina s Abduction

Chapter 1 ?Celina,,,Celina!? the voice of her boss shocking the young executive out of her day dream. ?Huh?? Celina looked up and found Sam staring at her over her desk quizzingly. ?Were you listening to me at all?? he asked clearly doubting that she had in fact paid an ounce if any bit of attention to a word he had been saying. ?Yes of course I was. I...was just thinking over what you were saying? she lied. ?Good. Then i want that report on my desk first thing in the morning? he shook his...

DISTURBIA

DISTURBIAA Short Introduction To A Bigger Picture© drkfetyshnyghts 2009 1: A Dinner Party In Suburbia It was a casual, nonchalant, dinner party conversation really. The fact that Julia spoke between popping bright red, fresh strawberries, between her full, deep red lips was a focal point for her guests. The ladies, grinned at their hostess's teasing antics as the guys squirmed with a weird sophisticated embarrassment.“I did tell the guy that MY way was the smoothest way. That if the merger was...

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