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Looking for Gentry part 5

He was still waiting. I'd barely turned the car into her driveway, and he out his door and halfway across the street. "Ladies," he called. "A word?" I felt Bobbie tense beside me. He stared at her a moment, then she turned her back. "I'm tired, I have things to do," she said. "Bobbie," I whispered. "Stay if you want," she said. "I don't care." His hand lay on my elbow now, I couldn't say how it'd been there. "That's fine," he said. "We won't be long." She snorted and...

Summer Experiment Chapter 20

Summer Experiment Chapter 20 The morning seemed to go like molasses. Frankie stared at the phone wishing it would ring. He paced the floor still in his underpants and little tee. He was frustrated. Helen hadn't answered the phone. Helen wasn't home. His mind was racing and he had trouble concentrating on anything. His first thought was that she was at the hospital. But it wasn't a weekend and unless it was an emergency, she never spent the night. He tried to imagine where she...

Fucked Snow White In Starry Night Full Story

Hey ISS folks! I am Samyak Manwani, and today I’m going to narrate my Sex Adventure with my Eye Candy Elder Cousin Priyanshi! And, I bet you that after reading the full story, you will say this for sure: “Goddamn, this is the best story I have ever read on ISS!” So, brace yourself friends, you are on the quest of vintage erotica! You may provide your feedback at , or at , or both! :) [Written by Sam, Proof-Read by Priyanshi] Here we go: The story dates back to 7th of March, 2010! But wait,...

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Finding Lisa Chapter 3

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The Silken Illusion Part Three

THE SILKEN ILLUSION Part Three She awoke in a shadowy pink haze scented by the sweet, sensual odours of her beautiful mistress, Mrs Noble. Almost immediately she was aware of a desire so powerful that reality itself seemed to have been shattered into a million jagged pieces by a hammer blow of angry physical need. Her tightly restrained, iron hard cock was the new centre of the universe. Pleasure was terrible pain, a cosmic frustration that inspired a cry of despairing hunger...

Grow Up

Grow Up a story by forced consent - [email protected] 4th May 2008 Sam and Rebecca have been going out for a few months, but she is fed up with his constant moaning and stroppy attitude. She decides that he needs to grow up and thinks of a great way to make her point... Notes: For US readers, a nappy is the UK term for a diaper. Quid is slang for pounds (currency). All the characters in this story are fictional and of adult age. No references to children are given...

Rosetta Chapter 6

Rosetta: A MORFS Universe Story By Joreymay Part 6 Her nap was not as refreshing as she would have liked. She almost attributed the things she heard to dreams, but they were not said "in the language of" her dreams. It was clear that the speakers had no idea they were being overheard - much less by a thirteen year old girl. The general consensus was that the ogre - her father - had scored a major coup of some sort and was in a position to parlay that into an even bigger score....

The Beach Holiday

The holiday. I have always loved the beach. There is always a cool breeze blowing from the ocean to help to compensate for the hot sun overhead. Inland it is just hot, hot, hot. But here is a delight. There are the smells of the bush and the birds chirping away. Kookaburras laughing in the nearby forest. To be quite precise I have been camping in a tent in a camppark here. It is so much closer to the environment than a holiday house ever could be. And of course there are the...

A Wee Bit More O Seasonal Fluff

A Wee Bit More O' Seasonal Fluff By Kelly Blake Nobody told me about the snow. I was warned about the winds and the summer heat and the fall chills. Oh...they did tell me it would snow and the cold could be beyond frigid...but...this snow? Really! It began rather mildly as a sprinkling on the twenty-third. But now? Dear Lord! It was the afternoon of the twenty-fourth and one couldn't see one's hand before one's own eyes! The driveway was a distant memory and the road...what...

Doontoon Abbey

Doontoon Abbey AUGUST 1904 Doontoon Abbey is an estate in North Yorkshire, the large and well- staffed country home of the Earl and Countess of Grantham. Robert Crawley is the Earl of Grantham and his American wife Cora is the Countess. They have three children: Mary, Edith and Cyrus. As our story opens Mary is 14 years old, Edith 12 and Cyrus 10. Cyrus Crawley was bored. He was always bored, which wasn't surprising because his only playmates were his older sisters who...

Patriate Games Part 2

This is the continuing saga of a submissive mild-mannered computer software salesman, who has been recruited by government and asked to go undercover as a female impersonator. His training as a woman is being handled by his loving (?) wife. Stay tuned for the rest of the story. A NOTE REGARDING THIS STORY: This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of the characters depicted in the story to actual individuals is coincidental. All events are the sole responsibility of the author....

A Tale Of IIT Cock And Virgin Cunt Unabridged

Hi friends! I hope you all are doing well in your lives. By the way, I’m Ricky (my nick name) Mehra. As a matter of fact, I live in Belapur, Navi Mumbai and did my schoolings from Don Bosco School and St. Xavier College. After scrapping my ass off by serious studies; my fate landed me on my dreamland- IIT (Delhi). Currently, I’m in 3rd year pursuing Computer Science. To be brutally honest, I’m a diehard fan of ISS from my early school days! But, unfortunately, I’m not a regular reader, neither...

Happy Birthday Honey Bunny

Happy Birthday Honey Bunny By Cheryl Lynn A short sissy story based on an illustration by Daphne by the same title. Davie was a delinquent, disrespectful and more than his widowed mother could handle. Aunt Harriet stepped in and over time tamed his wild and wicked ways. May be downloaded for personal use only and all disclaimers apply. Comments may be sent to [email protected] Happy Birthday Honey Bunny David sat carefully on the lavender satin padded bench seat. His...

Bikini Beach Jenny s Family

Jenny's Family ElrodW Jenny, Melinda, and Natalya have a new set of challenges as they adjust to being a somewhat unconventional 'family'. On top of that, Melinda and Jenny start to encounter some friction, since their work and school lives are diverging. Natalya is starting to feel - and act - more like a girl, including noticing boys. And there's a friend of Melinda's that is causing consternation to Jenny. Note: This is the fifth in a series...

Rendezvous Pt I

Rendezvous It started out as a typical Saturday, with not much going on except a couple of phone calls that weren't of any consequence. Lounging on my sofa, listening to some music, and reading Catch-22 seemed like a proper way to allot my time. Steely Dan was wafting through the speakers when there was a soft tapping at my door. I sure as hell hoped it wasn't some damn Jehovah's Witness trying to sell me Jesus. Christ isn't for sale, as far as I know, and a theological discussion with some...

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Dolly Part 3

WARNING this is part three of a multi-part Story that will include permanent extreme forced feminization, intense humiliation and forced sex acts, if you do not like this kind of story do not read. The events depicted are pure fantasy and have no place in real life. Thanks so much for the response it blew me away again. People seemed ok with the short instalment plan so I will go on with that. I hope to have next part up within two weeks. My Hero Cheryl Lynn very kindly helped with the...

The Slave Girl Chapter 1

Chapter 1Upon the rich austerity of David Murchinson´s polished mahogany the silver chrome of the handcuffs were a shining incongruity against the reticence of Corporate good taste. Corey Gibson eyed them with disdain. She was more concerned with what Murchinson was saying."On the face of it I should simply shut up, keep quiet. I should allow Planet Oil Corporation to slide down the drain and your father with it. But I don´t want that." He sighed heavily. "This old family role isn´t all it´s...

The Sidereus Prophecy Part 5

A WORD FROM THE AUTHOR: This story is my thank you to a community that has provided me free fiction for years. It is also my first story (and probably my last), and I will warn you- it is long. My intrepid editor, Robyn Hoode, slaved through the drafts of the story, providing insightful and helpful commentary. His enthusiasm for the subject material kept me motivated. Honestly, without him and his constant feedback, this story wouldn't exist. So, if you enjoy this story, you have him...

The Kiss Off

==================================== "Blood is thicker than water except when it isn't." ~Chuck Palahnuik ===================================== MOM: I guess this is it. I've reached my hand out to you again and again over these past 3-4 years only to have it slapped away, like I'm some stranger you don't know and don't want to know, who you say "murdered" your child; which hurts like you wouldn't believe. Nobody murdered anyone and I have not gone anywhere; which is more than I can...

Some Good Deeds

The banging at the door didn't surprise Mama Selma, even though the hour was late. She was no stranger to unexpected visitors, and she didn't sleep much these days, regardless. She calmly put her book down and grabbed the candle before rising from her chair. The sound continued as she walked, the intensity of the thumps growing with each knock. This didn't bother Mama Selma either. Folks that came to her door were rarely on social calls. More likely a husband had become particularly...

Patchwork People XXX Book of Changes

XXX. Book of changes. One morning Marcia came into the Blue Cat and found Grace packing up the snow-globe collection. She carefully wrapped each plastic globe in newspaper before nesting it inside a box beside the others. "What happened? Did Mrs. Pritchard have second-thoughts about selling?" Marcia's eyes widened in disbelief. "Don't tell me you got a taker for the entire collection?" "Neither, I'm afraid," Grace said. Marcia began setting out that morning's baked selections....

Savage Lesson

SAVAGE LESSON It is one of the unalterable facts of life that women are mysterious. There is no point in trying to rationalise, trying to account for or predict every facet of their behaviour because whatever you think you know is liable to flip over on you revealing a truth you never guessed at. Let me put it another way: You know in those naff horror films where someone looks at their reflection in a mirror? Then they put their hand out to touch the mirror and it turns out to be a pool of...

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Alexa Chapter 29 A New Tradition

Alexa Chapter 29: A New Tradition The trip to London had been a wonderful time, but now it was in the past and the specter of school had returned. The daily grind was a letdown, but one that was necessary if we wanted to get through the semester. Luckily, I only had one lecture I had to attend but it was going to be the two massive papers I had to write that were going to be my downfall. Jenny had gone into an academic shell. She was trying to spend as much time getting caught up...

It started with a skirt Part 3

It started with a skirt. Part 3 Rita smiled. "Now that we have two women in this household it's time you did your share of the women's work or "housework" as we women call it, Bea. Let me show you how to use an iron." I was going to object that it was women's work as I looked myself in the mirror, realised how I was dressed again and looked heavenward. It wasn't exactly that I had forgotten I was dressed as a woman but more that I was still thinking like a man. But I looked so...

My New Life 3

My New Life 3, a story by Dee Ramone © D. Ramone 2018 My New Life is an erotic novel by D. Ramone featuring themes of chastity and cross-dressing and descriptions of sexually explicit acts which those of a sensitive nature may find not to their tastes. It is not suitable for such readers nor for anyone considered a minor by the authorities in their country of residence. My New Life is entirely a work from Dee Ramone and any similarities to places or people, either living or...

Androgen Insensitivity

Androgen Insensitivity A Short Story By Maryanne Peters Androgen Insensitivity Syndrome is a rare disorder, but not as rare as many may realize. In fact, 1 in every 100,000 genetically normal males are born with this condition. The consequence is that in many cases it is never known that they are in fact, male. The bodies of people with AIS are totally unable to respond to any male hormone. Even at birth the genitals will appear female, and upon puberty the body will only...

The Lesson Plan Part Two Supply Teacher Episode Three

The Lesson Plan -- Part Two: Supply Teacher Author's Foreword: This is a unauthorized "part two" to Tiffani Andrews' excellent The Lesson Plan Part One: Endless Summer (http://fictionmania.tv/stories/readtextstory.html?storyID =1431653814505060881). The characters, the setting and the setup were so wonderful, I felt inspired to continue in my own way. Thanks to Tiffani for setting the scene so well. I hope you don't mind. Wednesday: Shakespeare for beginners Chapter...

Pinch Week

PINCH WEEKThis story is fiction. Do not imitate any actions in the story as they are pure fantasy. Any attempt at replication in the real world of any part could be dangerous and is strictly forbidden. All female characters in the story are above the age of adult responsibility.Inspired by ?Letter From a Strict Mom Part I? by Max Smart smackmagnet?s email: [email protected] WEEK ? Smack Magnet1: TRIBUNAL (Saturday)We had to write ?What we did over our holidays? for Mrs Simpson?s...

Look Carefully at the Paperwork

LOOK CAREFULLY AT THE PAPERWORK "What the hell are you wearing?" his wife shouted, pulling off the duvet that covered his body. That morning they had each left for work at their usual time. They didn't have to work that hard, having jointly owned the I.T. company that he, John Marks, had started when he dropped out of university six years previously. Silvia was the first employee he took on only six months after it started, to carry out all of...

The Sex Rehab Diaries Broo

“I’m Brooklyn, and… whatever… I guess I’m a sex addict.” I glared at the group of pathetic faces in the circle surrounding me. This is so fucking lame. Why did I sign up for this? It was bad enough that I’d had to endure public humiliation when the scandal broke, but being away from the city in this touchy feely rehab centre set my nerves more on edge than they did to soothe them, which I’m sure was their original intention. From the moment I’d checked into The Belleview Retreat for Sexual...

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Life Out of Joint Chapter 1 7 Home for Halloween

LIFE OUT OF JOINT ================= by Crazy Baron DISCLAIMERS This work is not intended to make profit. It may be distributed to forums where it can be read free of charge, provided that the author gives his explicit permission and that the text is not altered. While it contains copyrighted intellectual property (namely, appearances of fictional characters), no copyright infringement is intended. As the story deals with topics and themes related to sexuality, violence and...

Linda s Triumph and Sean s Demotion

"Well, Sean, who else can you blame? Think hard, now. Who else can you foist the blame off on?" Sean Taylor, his thin arms folded across his tummy, his right foot wrapped under his left calf, sat slumped on the stool's edge and felt the dangle of his earrings. He looked petulant and grim. "The bitch said she was into androgyny. A private photo-shoot... How did I know she'd plaster me all over social media?" "And what a great title she gave it," his wife responded. "'Ann...

Dig Two Graves Sequel to Implied consent

Dig Two Graves. (sequel to 'Implied Consent') "Hello?" The recipient of the call gave the usual greeting with the typical hint of tentative questioning. The opening reserved for occasions the caller's identity is unknown. The incoming ID was listed as private. "Hello Amy," a female spoke coolly through the receiver. Amy paused to take stock. There was a vague familiarity about the voice. She rapidly processed to try and identify it. When she felt she had, she found it hard enough...

My Very Own

My Very OwnChapter 1. The Circle ClosesKatie stood at the back of the library, hidden between two tall shelves of dusty books. History of Sumeria and Mesopotamia, she read from one of the larger volumes on the shelf. She tried to conjure up some kind of idea what the book would be about, but the distraction was not working.The young girl slid her phone from her pocket for what felt like the hundredth time in five minutes. It was still there, no doubt about it. The picture was her. She still...

Tiger Tails Bimboutique

Bimboutique By: Terinas Tiger (Author's Note: This is one half of two stories meant to mirror each other artistically. In this one, the focus is male-to-female transformation. In its "reflection", the focus is female-to-male. Since that's less the focus of this site, it's not going to be uploaded here. However, if you're curious about reading it, you can find a link to it here: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/27582187/ Also, as a trigger warning, there are some implied themes of...

Thoughtful Afternoon

This story is F/m set in a world where women hold most of the power. If you don't like that theme, this story isn't for you.Just something I wrote while bored one evening. I haven't ever attempted writing a story before this. I find writing in a conversational style rather entertaining, so it might read a little strangely. A lot of it is like a flurry of thoughts of the narrator put to paper. There aren't any graphic descriptions of sexual acts in the story.I've tried to create a setting for...

Caught With Consequences Chapter One

Chapter One -- The Abduction Author's note: You are about to meet up with Adele Edwards and Celia Bettany whom you met during my stories Consent and Laid Bare. You will also become reacquainted with Cassandra Rivers who was the lead character in both Biker Bitch and Executive Solutions. I hope you enjoy this three-part story. The late model white Ford Econoline van was parked illegally across the road from Bruin Fitness Center at UCLA. Two men sat in the front staring out the...

A Night with John

Whipped. Bruised. Pierced. Burned. Her skin ripped and chafed. Her nose broken. Her throat drilled. Her pussy brutalized. Her ass torn open. Maya could no longer differentiate between all her different pains. Every part of her body, inside and out, cried for attention, and it all blended together into a deafening roar of agony.She would have collapsed, but the way he'd tied her up wouldn't let her. She would have screamed, but that too was a privilege he'd denied her. He hadn't done...

Drool

DROOL CHAPTER ONE ONE A thick strand of drool glimmered in the light. It stretched from his cock to her hungry tongue as he playfully pulled it from her eager mouth. She was naked, lying flat on her back on the dining room table, each limb tied to a table leg. Her head was not allowed to rest on the table; instead, around her neck she wore a collar and he held the chain attached to it. At his whim, her head would drop away or rise to meet his cock....

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Betting on God

Betting on God by Ashley B. D. ZachariasThe auditorium was filled to capacity; people who could not find seats lined the walls at the back and side of the room. A lot of people wanted to see a renowned biologist and atheist debate an even more renowned television evangelist. But the audience was coughing and shuffling their feet – a certain sign that the debate was failing to hold their interest. Thomas Stone – ?Dr. Stone? to his students, ?Doubting Thomas? to Brother Jeremiah, the preacher...

Glimpses of Consequences

GLIMPSES OF CONSEQUENCESBy DrBill"HOWA we going to start?" The ritual joke having been followed by the ritual groans, the Housewives of Worthington Acres came to order. The group had evolved from informal visits for coffee and complaining to a neighborhood organization of sorts. While the meetings still tended to be primarily boast and bitch sessions, they also traded useful information and occasionally took on neighborhood improvement projects and the like. But they did not try to pretend that...

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RedTails The Paddled Princess Chapter 2

RedTails : ReckoningsThe Paddled PrincessByScarletdownChapter II: Party Crasher"Good evening to you too, Allisson," Arlin growled. His body shuddered, and his aching, still stiff maleness flexed at the Raccoon's touch. "I trust that you and Amanda are having a profitable night?"She nodded and flashed him a coy smile, "Yep-yep, our tails have been remarkably busy. And we have only been working for not even two hours so far tonight." She snuggled up against the Tiger, sighed, and rested her head...

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Dave And Jill The Epilogue The Reality Of Highs And Lows

The first 3 months - Jill's lamentAugust 2019, MiamiLooking back over the last few months wasn’t easy. I felt myself outwardly wince more than once as I thought back over everything I’d felt and experienced since that day when things had finally exploded between me and Dave when he’d finally kicked me out. Yet here we were, forced together by our significant others, forced into a meeting neither wanted but which was made necessary by recent events.It had been hard, so hard. No wonder I was...

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Malik ne meri Maa chod di

My name is Ricky.I was eleven when this events started.My father, who was addicted to alcohol used to be very rough with my Mother and me.He would often beat us up. We had a tea stall in front of our house. A gentleman, Uncle Paul used to come daily to our stall.His house was close by.After his wife died without any children, he used to live alone in his big two storied house.One day he asked my father if he could look for someone to come and work in his house as a maid.father said mother could...

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Trick or Treat

Trick or Treat By P No bird sang and no crickets chirped. The birds had long fled south and thecrickets were deep in their winter hibernation. The still night at the endof October was cold and dark, a preview of the winter to come. Here and there,the quiet cold was interrupted by the bright flashlights and raucous voicesof the small knots of trick-or-treaters who braved the cold and dark and madetheir noisy way from house to house in celebration of the age-old holiday,Halloween. Margo had...

Emma s New World

emma's New World By emma_sub [email protected] You had taken it slowly with me, not that I thought that at the time.I found out that you had been keeping a watching brief on me for months, justwaiting. Then without me realising, you decided I was ready, and you were right.It was as though you realised you had all the time in the world and were determinedto make sure that I wanted what the future held for me and was fully awareof each step. I'd seen you around the office at times. I'd fancied...

Life Looks Up

Life Looks Up Amber glanced over in surprise to see Julie, her Asian next door neighbor,enter the restaurant. Since Amber came to LA a month ago, she had made it partof her routine to eat lunch at the all-you-can-eat buffet at the Bengal Tiger,an Indian restaurant located down the street from her apartment complex. Shehad seen Julie once or twice really pigging out in this restaurant, but afterwhat she had overheard in the hallway yesterday, she doubted she would eversee Julie step foot in the...

The Perfect Game Juliette Pt 1

Joy had grown bored with the whole Paige melodrama. She had killed two birds with one stone, so to speak. She had tortured an ex, and molded a perfect wife for her nephew. But Paige wasn't the only iron she had in the fire. She had dosed several other ex-lovers with the sexbot nanites over the last year. With the feds just around the corner, she decided it was time to activate them. Second up to bat was Jules, a mean spirited sexist whom she had worked with for years, before beginning...

If You Had Your Time Again

We've all seen the film, we've all heard the premise: Groundhog Day. It's funny, right? Okay, yeah, for Bill Murray it's a total fucking nightmare, isn't it? I'm not Bill Murray, though; my Groundhog Day's better than his. This is the seventh time my alarm has woken me up in this hotel bed at 7 am on the 29th of September. Every day, I hope to see '30th September' and I'm always disappointed. I thought I'd hate it: the same old things over and over again. You're eating the same food, walking...

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The Jared Chronicles Jared and the Cherry Project Part 5

Jared has committed... and submitted to having his cock replicated for an art project, while being teased, tormented and spanked along the way. Now his reward is in view - but he can't enjoy it before allowing himself to be restrained...“No. No way.” Jared and Cherry stood panting, each into the other’s face.“You wanna feel hot wet cunt sliding all the way to the base of your poor sore cock, you wear these.” She let the cuffs drip tauntingly from the end of one fingertip and he watched them...

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A Week At The C C Chef Duvall Friday

Friday--Chef Duvall "Weekly salary: $1,123. Weekly housing benefit: $980. Weekly fuxeries: Priceless." The alarm flashes... 7:55 ... 7:55 ... 7:55. I groan, curse and--like every morning--think about jacking the nail business, and myself. I mic some leftover coffee. Splash some Crown Royal in it. Fire-up a Camel. Then I remember it's Friday. In sixteen hours I'll be Disco King of the C.C. Again. I could use a shave. Just politics on the news--something...

Holiday Love Slaves

Hidden in the depths of seeming nothingness in between the substantive universes of living realities dwelt an ancient force of Chaos. It had been since before the dawns of creation for the realities around it. It would look into the various realities and watch the pattern by which they unfolded… and like watching sitcoms over and over the force got bored of the formulaic courses that the realities unfolded in. Natural Order was so predictable, a million realities to investigate and they kept...

Minding my Business

MINDING MY BUSINESS By Geneva A young man has been changed to a woman in a special government facility to divert him from a life of trouble. The new woman takes to a new life successfully, and helps a young businessman avoid a potential swindle. This story is set in England in the 1960's. The same government facility mentioned here also appears in my earlier stories, "A Dirty Night Out' and 'Subterfuge'. START A loud pounding and shouting at his door eventually penetrated into...

Pulling at the Red Thread of Fate Chapter 8 Unexpected Friends

Pulling at the Red Thread of Fate - Chapter 8 - Unexpected Friends A few more weeks passed since my trip to the College to meet Adeline and I tried my best to continue to live as Ally while also under Mom's ever watchful gaze. Not that there was really anything else I could do for the time being anyway, and it gave me an excuse to never be alone with Mike which made our relationship easier to manage. Even if it would have broken Ally's heart, I was half hoping Mike would want to...

Pulling at the Red Thread of Fate Chapter 9 No Guts No Glory

Pulling at the Red Thread of Fate - Chapter 9 - No Guts, No Glory "You heard me right. My name is Allen and I'm a guy." Mike looked up at me in disbelief, trying to digest what I had just told him as he shuffled awkwardly on his bed. So how did I end up spending the morning in Mike's room, telling him my entire story? After the big cafeteria fight and even more rumours began to fly around school - I think the wildest version that I heard was that Mike now had a harem of me, Jen,...

The Three Amigos At The Purple Oyster

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Temper Tempered

'You stupid BASTARDS!' Tiffany Hale's outburst had stunned the production crew around her, and beyond them, the audience of silver-haired pensioners more accustomed to the gentle ribaldry of afternoon game show banter than the invectives now firing in all directions. Not surprising, really: most people only knew her as the sweet young London girl with a mane of honey-blonde hair, peachy skin and to-die-for figure, the one who'd lost the latest Pop Tart TV competition, but had won the...

Habits

Neither one thought five minutes wasn't enough time to sneak out for a joint; "Fuck it!" Sister Bernice said and Sister Sara nodded her agreement. The Youngstown Repertory Company was staging 'The Sound Of Music' and the two women had drawn the parts of nuns in the chorus. Ellen, Sister Bernice, and Susan, Sister Sara, didn't mind the supporting roles, they'd just finished playing leads in the last production. Susan's part in the playbill was Sister Sophia, but, privately, Susan...

Grey

Look, I know I'm not supposed to pick up hitchers. It's not smart for me, and it's not smart for the hiker. But it was a rainy afternoon, and the guy up the road looked really dejected. He was somewhat small anyway, and his shoulders slumped over as he slogged through the mud. All alone in the half-dark like that, he reminded me of my cat when I had rescued him as a stray from a sudden downpour. The kid had a yellow poncho on and wasn't carrying any bag or even a gas can. I supposed he was...

Hungry For Emdamania

Chapter 1 By Emdamania She knelt at his feet. Looking up at him fully clothed but with his semi flaccid penis hanging outside of his open trousers, her nerves crackled with excitement. This was not to be some ordinary blowjob, although at 36 she still enjoyed a tremendous thrill from the thought of eagerly and joyfully providing oral pleasure for a man knowing that the only reciprocal stimulation for her was purely cerebral. This was the mutually decided upon first step toward a new...

Consolation Prize

Copyright© 2003 Leticia Humphrey wasn't the world's richest woman. She wasn't even close. All the same, two and a half billion was nothing to sneeze at. Ruthlessness -- that was what had brought her this far -- utter and completely cold-blooded ruthlessness. (Her birth name had, in fact, been Ruth, but she had purged herself of that in a hurry, you betcha.) She always got what she wanted, no matter what the price. Always. And everything had a price. Lonely. She was terribly lonely....

Abby Replies

Dear Abby, I am a 44 year old woman and I will have been married to my husband for 25 years this coming Thursday. I love my husband dearly, but I have kept a secret (actually two of them) from him for our entire marriage. [Oh, goody!] My husband and I dated for about three years and we were due to be married. Although we did make love it wasn't a regular thing. I had waited until he proposed before I gave up my virginity, but he worked out of town a lot and we both still lived with our...

Suddenly Last Summer

It started out as a typical Saturday, with not much going on except a couple of phone calls that weren't of any consequence. Lounging on my sofa, listening to some music, and reading "Catch-22" seemed like a proper way to allot my time. Steely Dan was wafting through the speakers when there was a soft tapping at my door. I sure as hell hoped it wasn't some damn Jehovah's Witness trying to sell me Jesus. Jesus isn't for sale, as far as I know, and a theological discussion with some naive...

Death Becomes Her

“Did I take my pill?” He wonders, his thoughts slowly penetrating the chemically induced fog. “Mistress gets angry with me if I don’t take it and she doesn’t want to be angry with me. I know because she told me.” He gives a disimpassioned smile with the association of his mistress and her reluctance to punish him. He checks the time and sees it is 33 minutes past one o’clock. The thought that he may displease his mistress is sufficient reason to open the pill case and count the pills, “one,...

Patient Revenge

"I will be stopping at John's place on my way back from the office. We are planning something for your birthday." Angela, my wife, was talking about John Garfield, my best friend. "What do you want for for your birthday?" Angela asked me as she was getting ready to go to her office. My birthday was just two days away. "I would like nothing better than a divorce." I spoke as I adjusted my tie, "As per prenuptial you will have to walk away with what you brought into this marriage -...

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Nina Borman was wondering what the hell her crazy wild man of a husband was up to now as she walked beside him with her hand linked under his arm along the crowded street off lower Fifth Avenue. Because he certainly was up to something, there was no doubt about that. The lithe long-legged young brunette in the cheap, poorly-cut navy blue suit they were following - at least Nina assumed they were following her, Axel refused to answer her questions - turned up the steps of another shabby...

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John closed his eyes. It didn't matter. This snapshot would be in Sasha and Peter's brain for the rest of their lives. If there was anything to say to them, it would have to come later. He didn't want to look at Elaine. The only thing he had for her was anger and all she had were trite words. If he could get past his feelings and ... the matter-of-factness of her infidelity what was left? The door slammed behind him without a sound. The clicker on his chain didn't beep, but the car door...

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Giuseppe arrived at my hotel in his carriage promptly at the time he had stipulated. Neapolitans have a reputation of being tardy at keeping appointments, but both Francesco Caracciolo and Giuseppe di Campania showed this to be a canard. I joined Giuseppe in the carriage, and we sped off to Cleopatra’s Palace, situated a little way south of Naples, towards the base of Mount Vesuvius. As we rumbled along a well maintained road Giuseppe regaled me with stories of the great and the good of...

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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...

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"Tony, you have a phone call," Mom said from my doorway. I pulled the pillow over head and mumbled something about midnight. "It's not midnight, it's a little after eight. Besides, you were still up at midnight. Do you want me to tell Tami to call back later?" The part of that sentence that registered right away was Tami. The rest took longer to process. "I'll take it," I said, uncovering my head and reaching for the phone. Mom stepped into the room, handed it to me, then left,...

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Two years later: Meghan sat in seat 40A, a window seat on the left side of the aircraft, just aft of the 757's wing and the large Pratt & Whitney jet engine mounted to it. Her seat was in the upright position and her seatbelt was securely fastened around her waist. Her heart was currently kicking along at around one hundred and twenty beats per minute and a few beads of sweat had sprung up on her forehead. Though Meghan had spent more than 2500 hours of her life aloft in aircraft,...

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Monday 5:55 PM Judy finally left Craig and returned to her room, dug the vibrator from its hiding place and put it to use on her overly saturated cunt. After two quick, but somewhat unsatisfying orgasms, she realized she still had to tend to Alan’s bath, and other needs. Quite a day for the Grall family, she snorted as she hid her toy where the boys wouldn’t find it, and snorted again realizing they weren’t capable of rooting around for her toys or anything else, and went to Allan’s bedroom...

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Thicker Than BloodChapter 23

James Ellison, age twenty-four, was waiting outside the female dorm. It was cold. He was pacing back and forth. He was in uniform: his Navy blues. She was always late and always kept him waiting, he mused. He saw her through the glass front door as she came down the stairs inside, finally. “Hi, sorry, I’m late,” she said. “No problem, babe. Pizza?” he said. “Sounds good,” she said. They headed off to the pizza parlor, some four blocks from the dorm, on foot. They were sitting in a booth...

The Case of the Willing PreyChapter 4 The First Law of Psychoanalysis

CASE FILES - PERSONAL NOTES - PATIENT 104 - DAY 15 HERRINGWICK You are dropping into the deepest possible trance state very quickly now, Mindy. That must be due to your extreme level of submissiveness. You’ve become an excellent subject. MINDY Thank you, doctor. HERRINGWICK When last you were here, you explained to me that you had just discovered that Harry Chumbley intended to keep blackmailing you into giving him sex. Did he continue to do that? MINDY Oh, yes. He never lied to me,...

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To say he felt nothing while his hips were held still by strong, firm hands, would have been a lie. Despite his sudden need to just push his ass against the owner of said hands, his conscience told him to straighten up and assume a rather frigid countenance, as he turned to face lord Lucas. “Good evening, sir,” he bowed politely, his eyes traveling from the man’s chin along the black silk shirt to find a rescue point in the subtle black diamond tie needle, one of the few embellishments the...

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Chandra brought me an early lunch. It mostly consisted of fruits and vegetables with just one large sausage. I asked her to take the sausage away. Meat was the last thing that I wanted after this morning's horror. She did, quietly. Chandra being quiet always meant that something was up. "Chandra, just tell me please. It's not like I am going anywhere." "Did..." I could hear the changing of gears in her hesitation. "I mean, what are you going to do with the girl?" she...

Freedom of AssociationChapter 1

He couldn’t remember the last time he smiled. Claude Carolina, fighting waves of anger, paid little attention to his family’s minister from the front row of the funeral parlor. ‘Once a black man, always a black man,’ thought Claude, ‘and it often depends on what type of black man one wants to be before he realizes that he is black no matter what he says, what he wears, how hard he tries to evade his own black status, or becomes what he fears to become, which is black. He may act differently...

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Strange RelationshipsChapter 30 Let s Do Lunch

At school, Wednesday started quietly. The composite group had shaken out; everyone knew where everyone else was coming from and had global acceptance -- including Teddy. Darla Jean's mother picked her up at ten for her gynecology appointment. At gym class, Toby chided Randall, "So, how's Peggy?" "She's surprising -- but we agreed that I'm not her type," Randall replied, unaffected. "Maybe you ought to stop talking trash and find out yourself?" "Huh! Like I can't do any better?"...

Peeking SisterChapter 4

Nina Borman was wondering what the hell her crazy wild man of a husband was up to now as she walked beside him with her hand linked under his arm along the crowded street off lower Fifth Avenue. Because he certainly was up to something, there was no doubt about that. The lithe long-legged young brunette in the cheap, poorly-cut navy blue suit they were following - at least Nina assumed they were following her, Axel refused to answer her questions - turned up the steps of another shabby...

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The Retreat Jeff was in his basement office, trying, yet again, to unravel why his force field would not strengthen. It works great for stopping butterflies from escaping the school upstairs, or flying insects, mosquitoes or other such creatures from entering a restaurant, small building or room, even keeps the pests from entering a tent you might be sleeping in. But ... no matter what I try, its field strength remains puny. At least it uses very little power, he grumbled...

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