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The Lily s Path

The Lily's Path The following are excerpts from the diary of Sister Aryanna of the Church of Quiet Redemption. February 12, 19xx Dear Diary, The villagers discovered and rescued four youths collapsed in the woods just outside their borders, three boys, one girl. The villagers asked us sisters to care for them and Sister Minhirva graciously agreed. While I certainly sympathize with the decision to help those in need, I suspect Sister Minhirva and my other sisters' enthusiasm...

The Tow Path

The Tow Path Leda had a passion for walking in the rain. She loved the sounds of rain drops, the sensuous feel of them falling on her skin. Most of all she liked the way the drops slipped silently off the shiny black rain coat she wore A short drive from her home was an old canal and tow path. The canal and its banks were overgrown over the hundred or more years of trees and bushes and a little brook trickled down the bottom when it rained. The tow path has been paved over and was a...

Jessie s Path

One’s path in life has three primary sections. The first one is what made a person who they are. Everything from their parent’s genetics, to how they were raised, the environment they grew up in, and any uncontrollable outside influences causing a life changing event. The second section of the path is what we see, feel, hear, taste, and touch at this very moment in time. It is a collection of fleeting moments that may or may not influence us immediately, but could have a big impact on us...

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Earth s CoreChapter 25 Legacy Of The One rsquo s Path

‘There is a title’, Zax’s voice quivered. The first thing that popped up from the minimal information he could gather from the second subject was a five words title, brimming with immense excellence as if it was part of a divine existence. ‘Legacy Of The One’s Path. Zax said in trepidation. He clearly could not calmly handle the bits of the decrypted second subject in his possession. Merely staring at the information floating in his sea of consciousness aroused a sense of obeisance, in a...

Off The Beaten Path

OFF THE BEATEN PATH My name is Toby and I am a 29 year old gay forced bisexual 24/7 collared sex slave, I have been owned by Master T and Mistress N, for 5 year 7 months and 9 days. They are a newly young 50's retired D's couple. Every second of my servitude has been greatly explored and tested and very much enjoyed. This is a story of just one of my many adventure with exploring bondage with my Master and Mistress. I met Master Tom while working in an area hospital, he was a continuing...

First Time Cruising the Bike Path

It was the start of summer break from college and the weather had finally started to get nice out. Just before the Spring semester ended, I had overhead a couple of gay dudes whispering in the library about a cruising spot not too far from campus. They were describing the bike path that ran along the river just a little past the apartment building complex and before bus transit station. I knew the area pretty well because the bus I usually take to get home from school crosses over the bike...

The Bike Path

It was the start of summer break from college and the weather had finally started to get nice out. Just before the Spring semester ended, I had overhead a couple of gay dudes whispering in the library about a cruising spot not too far from campus. They were describing the bike path that ran along the river just a little past the apartment building complex and before bus transit station. I knew the area pretty well because the bus I usually take to get home from school crosses over the bike...

The Summerland Path

The Summerland Path "Y caead llwybr, Na Sidhe, Na Dynol, Geni daear, Geni Tir na Nog Medru dro Cyd-rhwng" "The path is closed, no Sidhe or man born of Earth or Summerland will bear memory of the linking roads." -Eremon's curse I. The Gwaun Valley, Wales, Late evening, February. The old one rested her white wispy haired head in the crook of the overstuffed chair and closed her eyes. Kerrdia's cheeks were warmed rosy by the crackling fire in the hearth and...

Nat and the Telepath

Nat and the Telepath (c) 2008-2010 by Trismegistus Shandy This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution- Noncommercial-Share Alike 3.0 United States License. Feel free to repost or mirror it on any noncommercial site or mailing list. You can also create derivative works, including adaptations to other media, or new stories using the same setting, characters and so forth, as long as you mention and point to the original story and release your own adaptations or new...

Chosen Path

Hiding behind the bushes, I thought to myself: " FUCK!!! Where the hell is that bitch?" It was 5:15 am and the sun would be up soon. In another 15minutes I would lose my cloak of darkness. It had been a week since I last buried my cock in some pussy. My nine inch black cock throbbed with anticipation as I looked down the path through the bushes waiting for my prey. I was on another one of my hunts, and my prey was the white man's most treasured asset, the white woman. How I love white women!...

Off the Bike Path

She made her way into the seat where she always sat. It was behind and a few over and given the nature of the desks in the room I couldn’t see her legs. That drove me even further of the edge and I had made a decision. It was a bit reckless, but I needed to. This girl’s name is Jocelyn. She’s 20 years old. She has short red hair and wears those glasses with the big frames that hipsters like to wear. Besides the maroon tights, she was wearing a white button up top with a gold pattern on...

Fairy Tale Path

Melinda was a single mum whose life had been average — at least, as she defined average — until she met her new partner, Shane. Everyone around her had typical relationships where the man does his thing, the woman does hers, and the only interaction is part of daily routine. Shane brought a passion and excitement to her life; he wanted to share in every part of her life. She had never had a lover so intense.Shane was an intellectual who had a high-pressure job with a lot of responsibility, who...

Down the Path

Down The PathI hear the knocking on the door. Have my panties on under my shorts and tshirt. Nervously open the door and the man comes by me and I follow him into the living room.He stops and turns. 'On your knees now'. He moves in front of me showing me his ID so he knows I know who he is in case he gets out of line. 'Tell me why you invited me here.' Looking down embarrassed to have to say it. 'I invited you here to treat me like a faggot Sir. I need a real man to come over occasionally and...

Night Skies Hotel Destiny s Path

Night Skies Hotel: Destiny's Path By Solari Author's note: The following story is a direct sequel to "Night Skies Hotel," and expands on the universe introduced in that story. This story, "Night Skies Hotel: Destiny's Path," and its predecessor, "Night Skies Hotel," may be posted on any Web site so long as the Web site is free of charge, open to the public, and the story is properly credited. This story contains adult language and sexuality. If this is illegal from where you're...

Primrose s Path

PRIMROSE'S PATH by Throne It was a warm Summer evening and the modest house at the end of the cul de sac, right in front of the woods, had light shining from an upstairs bedroom window. From outside it presented a picture of suburban contentment but, if you could see inside, something very different was happening. Since we CAN peer through that window, and even enter the room unseen, dear reader, we can witness what is taking place. "I don't understand," Perry said in a small...

The Fairy Tale Path

Melinda was a single mum whose life had been average — at least, as she defined average — until she met her new partner, Shane. Everyone around her had typical relationships where the man does his thing, the woman does hers, and the only interaction is part of daily routine. Shane brought a passion and excitement to her life; he wanted to share in every part of her life. She had never had a lover so intense. Shane was an intellectual who had a high-pressure job with a lot of responsibility,...

My Sweet Sociopath

My Alice was always a bit odd.When my dear departed spouse Hyacinth first remarked on her strange ways, I took it all a bit tongue-in-cheek, thinking it was just some sporadic quirkiness on Alice’s part. The poor thing never did fully fit into our conventional household and the entire neighborhood was on her shit list from the very first day of our fostering her into womanhood. Her teenage years were filled with one escapade after another and my wife was the first to admit that she was a...

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Sociopath versus Psychopath

My name is Jefferson Anders. I’m a Sex Therapist living in the Washington D.C. Area. Anyone looking at me would see a tall, good-looking black man in his early forties. I’m a graduate of the Mount Washington Institute of Technology. Ah, my college days were fun. For years, I operated in the Boston area, in the state of Massachusetts, but I just had to come back to Washington. Boston was boring. The city totally sucked. Too many pseudo-intellectuals. Not enough real people. Few real challenges....

Bike Path

Well, Tiffany was doing something on the computer and ran across a folder that I keep my tripple x videos and pictures in and started to take a look at some of them and liked them too. A few of them really get her turned on and left me a note that told me which ones they were. One of them was where a girl was tied up in the wood and taken advantage of. Well, I told her to get ready to do just that. She asked what to wear. I said a skirt, no panties and a top with no bra. After we got everything...

Straying From The Path

Straying From the PathSue and I 'met' through an online porn web site. Well, I say 'met', it's been purely an online thing so far.We chatted on the web for a while but, as with most chat sites it was slow and clunky, so one day one of us popped the question, 'Do you Yahoo?'We made the move and chatted for a week or so and then one of us got wild and suggested a voice chat.Just weeks after meeting we were talking online like old friends but the conversations, like the IM chats were limited by...

The Bike Path

I've been wanting to submit a story for a long time. I have a ton of ideas for some fictional sex stories but very few real life stories to talk about since my sex life is fairly normal. this story was special because it happens out of the blue and with a dream girl.My buddies and I had been planning to attend this festival downtown. To avoid the traffic and trying to find parking, which can always be a bitch and not to mention the parking tickets if the meter runs out, i decided to leave the...

A New Career Path

A NEW CAREER PATH Up to that day Evan Jones thought that he and his wife Kathlyn had a good marriage. Although she had been the heiress to quite a large fortune that her father had made in business, Evan had insisted in continuing working in one of those businesses and being the breadwinner. It rewarded her judgement that he wasn't marrying her for her money. She liked to keep occupied and had set up a dance studio in the nearby town, teaching youngsters the skills she had...

The Knight and the Acolyte Book 8 Chapter 7 Shifting Paths

Book Eight: Labyrinth of Love Chapter Seven: Shifting Paths By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this. Knight Kevin – The Free City of Grahata, Yalut Island I walked into the Temple of Luben, a small structure dwarfed by the more popular religions of Pater, Slata, and Seljan. It was modest on the outside and plain in the inside. The floors were a checkered pattern of black and white stone, dark-stained pews forming two rows advancing towards an altar...

Wish Shift Pathways

Wish Shift: Chapter Eight Pathways Year 1 A.S. Day 46 Jenny heard the car pull into her lot in the dim glow of light just before dawn. She had been up until almost midnight the night before and had needed to rush to the toilet sometime in the early morning hours to deal with a bout of morning sickness. Those had been coming less frequently this last week and she was starting to hope that she may be close to parting ways with this particular aspect of being a woman soon. Leaning...

Crossing Paths

She was nervous, as time dragged on in the little out-of-the-way motel room. Jill’s sluttish-painted, shining blue-green eyes were fixated on the door. Jill and Brent had met in cyberspace a long time ago and had travelled parallel paths. The mutual attraction and communication with each other was almost instantaneous and grew into an earnest relationship. But each knew that that a face-to-face meeting was impossible, as one of their mutual attractions to each other was their...

God s Path

Set in the universe of Futa Angels And Demons And Monsters. The story will follow the path of two main characters Armin Zolaas, the protagonist, and King Vithras 'Stormborn' Gaelenheim, the antagonist. *********** Authors note: Readers will have the choice to select either of the two characters. Their paths will cross each other every now and then before a final showdown. The story will be in second person. I'll add more tags as I go along. I'm also moving the introduction to a separate chapter...

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Interview with a Sociopath

Interview With a Sociopath By Cassandra Morgan It was overcast on the day Munchkin went to jail, one of those end-of- the-world days. The skies were dark and threatening, and the gray concrete building was stark and barren. The barbed wire coiled threateningly above the walls. Technically, this was a jail, not a prison, but it looked like every prison in every movie she had ever seen. There were no trees, just scrub brush and a faraway corn field. There...

Down a dangerous path

His name was Ryan, a guy in his mid 30s. Married to a wife that was too consumed with her job and complaining to pay any attention to his needs so he was left to take care of himself. From time to time he would look at porn sites. Watching clips and vids that caught his attention. One night he stumbled upon a video that started off with a beautiful woman. She had amazing tits and curves in all the right places. She looked amazing he thought. He found himself with his hands...

A New Path

I said, “See everything is clear, understood and good,” I called the next week to take him up on his offer, and that led to my sexuality spinning out of control. Jim greeted me at the door. I showered and climbed onto the table, prepared for a thorough body massage. He showed me his blood test sheet that was a week old and shows that he’s clean. That put me at ease. He started the massage with warmed oil and pulled the towel off. I was naked and exposed. I discovered he was naked, but I...

Off The Beaten Path

Off The Beaten Path by Miss Anonna During a quick visit home one summer I found myself in a little poor town and I wasn’t sure where I was. I did know that I had gotten off Interstate 81 onto US 11 and thought I was headed back to the highway. There was no way to know for sure so I decided to consult a map that I had in the glove box. When I came upon a vacant parking lot, I turned in and parked facing the road. Immediately I unbuckled my belt and leaned toward the windshield to get the map and...

Dawn s Path

Angel pounded her fist against the table with such force that the cherry wood veneer splintered into toothpick sized shards. Angry didn't begin to define her reaction to Kayla's news. "I can't believe you're considering this!" she shouted. Rage tinted her normally brown eyes, infusing them with flares of gold and amber. Unblinking, Kayla stood across the table from her completely unaffected by the outburst. And her reaction or rather non-reaction made Angel seethe with fury. "How stupid are...

The Success Path

Read this patiently , if you feel unsuccessful in life … ! Hello All , I’m kannan , 25 years young man , from Tamil Nadu . Usually people from tamilnadu are bit on the darker side. I, though not very fair but fair and built well. I look manly and my friends always say I look around 27 years and I look exactly like how a man should look…. My early life : Though I have been gifted with good brain (learning skills ) , I was forced to drop a year’s education after my 12th standard . Then I joined...

Finding My Voice Chapter 1 First Steps along the Path

FINDING MY VOICE Chapter 1 - First Steps along the Path My dear mother, lately deceased, had this phrase she used to use during my childhood whenever I got depressed over my insecurities and lack of real friends. "Don't worry dear," she would say; "It is all a question of finding your own 'voice'. One day you will suddenly come to realise who you truly are and where you fit in society. On that day you will have 'found your own voice,' and from then on you will, I promise you, be...

Off The Beaten Path

Off The Beaten Pathby Miss AnonnaDuring a quick visit home one summer I found myself in a little poor town and I wasn’t sure where I was. I did know that I had gotten off Interstate 81 onto US 11 and thought I was headed back to the highway. There was no way to know for sure so I decided to consult a map that I had in the glove box. When I came upon a vacant parking lot, I turned in and parked facing the road. Immediately I unbuckled my belt and leaned toward the windshield to get the map and...

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Life s wondering path

Life’s wondering path By SG [email protected] is a concept story. The story is meant to explore an idea I had about the possibilities of required surgeries. As a result some people will find this story to not be to their tastes. The other day when I was surfing the internet on my fianc?e’s computer I came across something rather interesting. I was over at his place looking on the internet which made things even more surprising. His place was actually the house he had grown up in....

A New Path

This story was originally posted in 2003, and while a work of fiction, takeselements and stories from experiences in my life with several partners. Thecontinued feedback I have received, as well as requests for additional chaptershas prompted me to continue the work. Thanks for all the comments, email alwayswelcome and responded to! A new path By Chris Fowler At 31 years old, Chris decided to change his life, and go to college. Afterleaving the Army, a series of fun, but dead end jobs had...

Sexcess Becoming Porn StarsChapter 3 Vee Takes A Different Path

Vee still worked at the senior living center. Her responsibilities changed as she gained experience and demonstrated new skills. Not much has been said about Vee, short for Virginia, a name she hated. And she was about as far from a virgin as an 18-year-old could get. A much older step brother introduced her to most aspects of sex at a very early age and by the time her periods started there was little she hadn’t tried, over and over, with him, another step-brother, assorted neighborhood...

Empathy

EMPATHY By Vickie Tern Prologue Darla is an absolute darling when she wants to be. I wish I could be half the woman she is but I know I can't, I don't have it in me. Or anywhere near as adorable, though there I do try. She came by her charm easily while growing up, while I've had to learn mine only very recently. But she's a wonderful teacher. She could see my potential all along, I'm a natural, that's what she says. I tell her that natural or not I do love what I am now and I owe...

The War Against Sociopaths

Like the Bon Jovi song says, who is my Superman tonight? Um, that’s hard to explain but my Superman is a woman. Let me explain a bit. My name is Stephen LaCroix, and I’m a big and tall young man living in the City of Toronto, Province of Ontario. I was born in the City of Miami, State of Florida, to a Haitian-American father and Puerto Rican mother. I came to Canada to get to know my father’s side of the family, while studying Criminology at the University of Toronto. I don’t really know much...

Dealing with Sociopaths

I must confess something. If I could blow up the entire planet, with everyone and everything in it, me included, I’d do it in a heartbeat. Am I insane? Did someone do something to make me mad? Nope. This is just how I feel on a perfectly normal, mundane day. In case you’re wondering who this is, the name is Cal Thompson, short for Caleb. I was born in the City of Toronto, Ontario, to a Jamaican father and French Canadian mother. These days, I attend Seneca College, where I study police...

Cora harper s Loyalty to the Pathfinder

Cora, I know what your secret is and i plan on telling everyone else unless you do as i says? Ryder you can't do that. That's blackmail and i wont go a long with it. Oh But i think you will go a long with it. See i made several files on this secret about you and plan on using it to make sure your loyalty to me is good Please Ryder Don't do this. You know that I'm not happen about you being the pathfinder ok. But doin this to me and blackmailing me is not the way to earn my Loyalty at all. I...

Erotic Pathfinder

The fresh virgin snow crunches underneath the weight of my old beat up pickup truck as I pull into the driveway of the little farm house I call home. Sky was just darkening into night and the willow tree out front was gently swaying in the cool mid-January wind. Snow had just fallen creating a winter paradise of sorts, blanketing the chicken coop, field, outdoor pool, and roof. I smiled parking the red truck in the garage, life was good this fine Sunday evening! I grabbed my work bag and ran...

The Adventures of Empathica

Tyfani Fox was not an average high school senior, and she knew it. Actually, she'd never been average and pretty much since she was a toddler she knew it. She didn't know why, and she was afraid to discuss it with anyone, but she had an innate ability to feel other peoples' emotions. Like now, for instance, that jerk football player Jake Jones was undoubtedly going to ask her out. She could feel his aggression and cockiness from down the hall--he KNEW she was going to say yes. The arrogance...

Lucy s visit to the osteopath

My wife Lucy had a bad back recently and had to visit an Osteopath to have it put right.When she arrives, she was shown to his treatment room where he began by asking about her health before asking her to strip down to her underwear so that he could check the alignment of her spine and hips etc. She was not expecting that so she was still wearing the kind of sexy underwear that she normally wears, but not to draw attention to that fact she decided to comply and duly stripped for him.Off came...

Thanimaiyil Irukum Pathumai

Vanakam makale, indru ilamaiyaana paiyan puthithaaga oru pennai paarthu avaludan thodarbu vaithu iruvarum eppadi sex seithu kondaargal endru ikathaiyil parpom. En peyar Chandru ippozhuthu kalluri padithu mudithu vittu veetil vetiyaaga thaan irukiren, en appavirku velai kumbakonathil kidaithathaal angu sendru oru gramathil thanginom. Aanal pakathu veetil oru 11 mani kaatchi irunthathu enaku appozhuthu theriya villai, naangal oru nala madi veetil vadaiku sendrom. Angu selum pozhuthu pakathu...

Gang Bang Experience With Pathans

Dear Readers and admirers I’m back yet once again with another juicy indian sex experience for you to enjoy and for me to relive. Those of you who are here for the first time or have forgotten me. I’m 42 years old male versatile bottom. I’ve a plump soft hairless body; I keep it like that by using hair removing creams regularly. The highlights of my body are my breasts and ass. Yes breast I’ve 42B breasts with real nipples and areolas (the dark rings around nipples). I love to suck cock and...

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Buss lo journey to Tirupathi

Hi iam Amjad, my age is 23 good looking guy. Iam going to tell u Real story happen with me. Got a new job in a software company,,in banglore, naa contact kaavalante , mails cheyyandi ee story yela undo. I belong to Tirupathi, my cock is strong like a rod, 7″ long, i always thinking of aged ladies, becoz they can share their experience and give good fuck. Now i will continue my story in telugu ok, then it will be more interesting, Oka roju nenu banglore nunchi tirupathi ki vastunna, RTC bus lo,...

Pathetique

Sara knew she was obsessed: this was the fifth day in a row she came to this cafe for lunch looking for that sick bastard. She wondered again if she was wasting her time trying to find that asshole, and would she be better off spending her lunch hour trying to find some young housewife at the mall. But what could you do in an hour? Again she began to fret, struggling with the concept of seducing a woman. Everywhere she looked she saw gorgeous, sexy women; and it seemed each was married or...

Nervepath

Steve Jackson's annual Labor Day party was something that many of the employees of our city's civil engineering department looked forward to each September. Jackson, a senior engineer who had been with the department many years, was at the top of the pay scale and owned a large house in one of the nicer parts of town. Steve spared no expense when planning his parties and they were always quite lavish, with catered food, several kegs of beer, and an open bar that he himself tended with a loose...

Deadly Pursuit Winter JenningsChapter 16 Pathfinder

Time for the first big test of the Whittaker Fund. Karl Hoffstatter had been given three sample batches of supposedly-stolen ammunition. Which, circuitously, wound its way to three different Nazi compounds. Roger ‘Hoppy’ Cransdale had been the trusted courier each time. Free samples ... that stage of the operation was over. The 5.56 NATO rounds had pleased the Aryan, had pleased the white nationalists. Now it was time for Hoffstatter to start paying. For a significant-sized shipment — a...

Blood of BrothersChapter 15 Warpath

Drake dragged his sword as he wielded it. The blade was by no means light, but it seemed as he lost the strength to wield it, it gained the strength to wield itself. The battle had been long, and now it seemed no end was in sight. The on-lookers didn't shout encouragement. No witnesses spoke. He fought the monster he had once called Sage. He fought for his life. He had been betrayed by the man who had been a father to him. The monster lifted his sword and abruptly charged. Drake brought in...

My Daughter the Sociopath

My daughter Samantha is a true, natural sociopath. She doesn't know right from wrong, she only cares about herself and what she wants. By the time we figured out how she was manipulating her family, her teachers, her "friends", it was too late for my marriage. Her mother and I had her committed to an institution where she couldn't do any more harm, then got a divorce. Maggie just couldn't believe it wasn't my fault. Today, Samantha turned 18, and the institution can't hold her anymore, so I...

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Changed Paths

Changed Paths By Trish Nick and I were best friends as kids until we lost contact when my mum died in my mid teens and I had to go live with my grandparents up north. Six years later, I'm stood in the registration queue on my first day at university and as I'm looking curiously at the chaos around me I notice a hulking rugby club type looking at me curiously. Although I did not recognise him there was something very familiar about his eyes, which made me return his quizzical...

The Darkest Paths

Lady was a girl I met at a fetish club. She was beautiful and she only chose hard sadists to have scenes with. What interested me and drew me to some of her forays was the fact that she was specifically there for the pain play. She indulged in cane scenes that made her scream and break and cry. And she did these in an open area where anyone could see. She always wore a thong, she never indulged in sex afterwards, and she set clear limits for her playmates. And she had such a natural submissive...

Dark Paths

Ranulf shivered under his shirt of padded chain mail, welcoming the first rays of jungle sun. Soon enough it would be steamy hot, the wilderness coming to dangerous life under Tarag's fervent sun. "Kick that scaly buzzard bait you call a mount and make it move", he growled. "Get humping, or I'll leave the both of you to find your own way out of here." "Patience, Warrior," Hissath answered, his voice an unlovely slow croaking. They were an unlikely pair. Ranulf was tall and rangy, with...

The Knight and the Acolyte Book 8 Labyrinth of LoveChapter 7 Shifting Paths

Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this! Knight Kevin – The Free City of Grahata, Yalut Island I walked into the Temple of Luben, a small structure dwarfed by the more popular religions of Pater, Slata, and Seljan. It was modest on the outside and plain in the inside. The floors were a checkered pattern of black and white stone, dark-stained pews forming two rows advancing towards an altar of black and white granite. Beyond, a statue of the God of Marriage, arms spread wide in welcome,...

Chosen Path

I believe that most people are victims of their fates. I have always chosen mine. Of course, we can only choose what we will do and who we will be. Our lives form along the interfaces between ourselves and the world, by which I mean that we may architect our own destinies, but we cannot choose the ground on which they must stand. Please know that I speak with all due humility in light of my own upbringing’s privilege and luxury, but I have had my moments of choice. I have felt those times at...

Empathy

Empathy By Persephone Chris stood there looking on as the detectives did their work while the Medical Examiner stood by waiting patiently for his latest passenger. "It was all routine to them." He thought while he wondered if he would ever get used to things like this. As long as he could remember he had wanted to go into Law Enforcement. Much to the chagrin of his family, especially his mother. She had told him over and over again that it wasn't the kind of work for him. She...

Angel of Love Crossing Paths

This is very loosely based on a couple real events and how I would imagine the dialog playing out. Please vote and comment. Thank you! -L2RL #### Karen James was reviewing work emails on her phone and not paying attention when she bumped into Joan, almost knocking her to the ground. Although she hadn’t seen her in fifteen years, Karen still looked pretty much the same and Joan recognized her almost immediately. ‘O my goodness, I am so sorry ma’am. Are you alright.’ ‘Yes, I’m fine. How have...

A Family s Different Paths

You have the option to be one of 7 people (currently). Each journey will be different but all involve the other characters. Please add any chapters you like to any path to further the story! Characters are: THE SISTER - 22 years old slim body. Brunette who has a very direct mindset! Everyone wants a piece of her perfect ass! THE BROTHER - 18 years old. Always lusted over his sister and mum for very different reasons. They have no idea. THE MUM - 55 years old average body. Quite slim with huge...

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The Rise of AzkovalChapter 51 Darkened Paths

“Where does this lead?” Elizabeth asked, pointing to a corridor that sloped downward. “The dungeon,” Elena answered. “Truly?” Julia wondered. “I’ll bet you two had quite the time tormenting the prisoners!” “The cells were almost always empty,” Joseph said with genuine bitterness. “Perhaps if my father had kept them filled to capacity he might still be alive.” “I know you do not believe that,” Genrico said, putting a hand on Joseph’s shoulder. “You have had ample opportunity to have the...

Straying From the Path

One recent Saturday morning my wife and I were finishing a late breakfast when we heard the doorbell ring. I opened the door to find an attractive young couple, dressed as for church, on our doorstep. The husband explained they were members of the local Baptist church and were canvassing our neighborhood to issue invitations to non-members to join them for Sunday school and services afterwards.They both looked to be in their early thirties. He was tall and slender, clean shaven and rather...

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Another Step Further Down the HotWife Path

The next time my husband shared me after our Tahoe first was after my work’s Christmas party. During the party he asked me who I thought was handsome. I have no problem pointing out other good looking men, or men that I’d like to fuck. As it happens there was one guy at the party I was very interested in, Andre. When I pointed him out, my husband immediately chimed in that he thought Andre was a candidate. Andre was in his early twenties, tall, fit, and black. At first I was a bit concerned...

E011 Beginning down the path

Donald places his hand at the back of Emma’s neck, holding it firmly against the chain. He turns her and leads her down the hall to the bedroom. On Emma’s first visit, she had thought that this was his, the Professor’s room, but it is not. It is the room he uses when conducting ‘studies’ and it would now be Emma’s room. She instinctively knows to keep her eyes forward and down in his presence. But she does glance around with the corners of her eyes. She could see the restraints still on the...

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Dungeons Path

Your first walk down these hall brings you to a small but not entirely cramped room, in front of you is a choice, two separating doors going both right and left, you assume that to progress through this dungeon and to find its eventual end that you would have to choose one of these starting points, of course there cannot be a guarantee that both of these even lead to the exit, no one has ever come out of the dungeon to tell of the end, so why do so many people believe it's there. deciding that...

Rylee s path

Introduction: Hello new readers. Thank you for checking this out. This is my first attempt at writing any sort of story, and i hope to keep you entertained. This story is about a young girl her travels to Seattle Washington, from a small town south of there, shortly after her 21th birthday. she gets into many situations that either she must take advantage of, or find a way out of. my goal is to create storylines that carry on even if the ending is "bad". For many people, a bad ending isnt...

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The Last step on the Path

This is the last of my gay discovery stories. It has been a journey for me. I started as a vanilla straight male and over the past couple years I have learned my true identity. I had been trained to show my true colors, a submissive slut. My daddy/master tells me what to do, and when to do it. He saw it in me from the first moment we met. He slowly seduced me and led me down this pathway. I now eagerly look forward to the next step. It did not take long for me to reach the pinnacle of...

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Another Step In My Path

My massages with Jim had continued about every two to three weeks. Sometimes the massage was the last thing on my mind, I just wanted him to use me and satisfy his needs sexually with my willing body. A few times I arrived and he had to work. I would get on my knees and while he would work on his computer, I swallowed his seed. I found my desire to be used by him had grown and I had started to refer to myself his slut. I told him I was his to use, and he could do whatever he wanted to do to me....

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Another Step Further Down the HotWife Path

The next time my husband shared me after our Tahoe first was after my work's Christmas party. During the party he asked me who I thought was handsome. I have no problem pointing out other good looking men, or men that I'd like to fuck. As it happens there was one guy at the party I was very interested in, Andre. When I pointed him out, my husband immediately chimed in that he thought Andre was a candidate. Andre was in his early twenties, tall, fit, and black. At first I was a bit concerned...

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Anika s starts along the Path

The rain fell steadily as Anika looked out over her backyard sipping her coffee and thinking. All she could think was that no one asks for their life to change, not really. But it does. So, what are we, helpless? Puppets? No. The big moments are going to come, you can't help that. It's what you do afterwards that counts. That's when you find out who you are.She had ended up using Katy's bathroom during the fourth of July partyand noticed the book near the toilet. "Amber, the HuCow". She had...

On the path

When I was a c***d growing up, I remember I that from time to time I had these moods where I just had to squeeze something... hard until my arms or my clenched teeth started shaking.Weird "episodes" that maybe lasted 30 seconds to a minute and when they subsided, there was this huge feeling of release.. of accomplishment... even if I had no idea what I accomplished.So, even though I thought is was weird, the feeling afterwards made me not hate or fear this feeling when I felt the onset of an...

Career Path

“Welcome, Jordan,” smiled the middle-aged white man. “We’re real excited to have you on the team here at Wyatt Motors.”“Thank you, Mr. Phillips! I’m happy to be here too.”“Please…Call me Jim,” the finance manager informed him.“Alright, Jim!”“Let me show you to your desk so you can put your things down and then I’ll introduce you to everyone.”Jordan sat down and dug a four photo frames out of his messenger bag. He set them up to his liking. He was the new senior accounting clerk for the...

Clearing my path

Friends this is an experience of a young boy. Who was sexually attracted to his bhabhi but instead of daring to fuck her him self he took help of another man and got her bhabhi fucked by that man and then he approached for his wish. So here is the case. Dear readers. This is not a story. My name is javed. I like sex a lot and read many porn stories. But this really happened between my bhabhi and our neighbor sanjay.. Let me tell you something about my bhabhi. Her name is tabassum.. She is a...

Down the Garden Path

MOM: Guess who's here, birthday boy? WILL: Mom! You didn't tell me you were gonna invite Amelia! MOM: But why shouldn't your ex-girlfriend come to your party? You two dated for a whole year, and even though she never let you have sex with her, you told me over and over how Amelia would always be your dream girl. AMELIA: Hey, William! Or did somebody say it's Willow now? Gosh, that fairy dress sure looks cute on you. I had one just like it once for Halloween. When I was seven, that...

Fingerbating and the Beta Path

For me, masturbation has become a way of life. Its my religion and i am a very observant worshipper. I come to the altar of porn at least twice a day and worship by wanking my little baby penis as i lust over pornography on several screens. As my relationship with porn grows, i enjoy taking on new fetsishes and ways of masturbating. Recently i have gotten very deep into small penis humiliation and have learned to better accept my tiny penis. As part of this acceptance I have realized what a...

A Journey of PassionChapter 11 A New Path

Nicole and Shelby enrolled in college together. Both got their letters of acceptance from the school and would begin with the fall semester. They informed their parents of their choice one weekend in February when Nicole was visiting. "Mom, Seth, you know Shelby and I have been looking into colleges. We finally chose one and are starting with the fall classes." "There are so many great schools to choose from. Nicole and I looked at what degrees we each wanted and narrowed it down from...

Dawn of the Federation Book II Darkness on the Edge of SpaceChapter 20 Uncertain Path

Careful not to make any sound, Falkner pushed a branch aside, catching a glimpse of where Admiral Zagayev was going. Now why would the Commander in Chief of Starfleet, successor of the sacked Sam Gardner, visit a busy industrial estate during lunch-time a second day in a row? When the Admiral disappeared into one of the offices, Falkner looked for a way to follow him. It was a bet with lousy odds that the scene he was going to witness would probably be the same sickening procedure as...

Good Medicine Senior YearChapter 38 Stumbling Down the Path

December 27, 1984, Rutherford and McKinley, Ohio “Marie, this is my friend Dale Melrose. Dale, this is my friend Marie De Santis.” I could tell by the look on Dale’s face he was VERY attracted to Marie, and knowing Marie, she’d be more than happy to entertain him, if that’s what he wanted. “Dale,” Jocelyn said, “this is my boyfriend, Bill Ebersole. Bill, Dale.” They shook hands and I suppressed a chuckle at the thought that Dale didn’t look at Bill the same way he had at Marie. We walked...

The Shortest Path

================================================================================================ You're an adventurer on Generica, a fantasy world. This is a world were danger, magic and sex are plenty. You wake in the morning, knowing that today is the day. Today you will take the road to the capital, to take part in the grand tournament, a place where adventurers can prove themselves in the eyes of the world. It's time to...

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Along The Path

The morning was cool and crisp as I began my hike up the trail to the top of Terry Peak, and although it was late October, the sun was just beginning to warm the South Dakota mountain side. I had been looking forward to the solitude of the mountains all week and relished the thought of two days away from the office. I adjusted my backpack, picked up my walking stick and set off at an easy gait. Being the youngest member of an old line Rapid City law firm was an honor to be sure, but it also...

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Empathy

Chapter 1 I don’t know why the ad caught my eye. I never even notice ads anymore; my brain’s learned to tune them out. I ignore them and all I really ever see is the actual content of whatever page I’m browsing. But for some reason, I saw this one. It was just a plain old Google Ads thing: COUPLES COUNSELING Trouble with your love life? Registered counselor and sex therapist in Pineville. 1-888-555-2309 Pineville’s less than half an hour away, and for some reason, the ad called to me....

A Day in the Life of a Sociopath

Lying in bed, feeling doggone tired after working an overnight shift as the only security guard for a grocery store, I feel dead. It’s eight thirty on a Monday morning and I just got off the number nine bus from Hurdman Station. It stops right across the street from my apartment in Vanier, Ontario. A ten minute bus ride which I endured, half-asleep, sitting among the throngs of government workers. Well-dressed, sipping coffee and reading the Ottawa Sun newspaper, that’s a Canadian Capital...

Incredible ChangesChapter 175 Correcting Changed Paths

Hmm. That would explain her being able to take my dick. Could she be telling the truth about having puberty start at seven and then stopped? After what Fern had told me I looked inside her using the place in my head. It showed me that she really had ovulated a bunch of times years ago, even that she had gotten a few eggs fertilized, but her uterus wasn’t ready to do anything with them. I was next guided to see the places the medicines to reverse her puberty had short-circuited places in her...

Empathetic

They were at it again. This was the third day this week that Steve was having lunch with Jennifer, and today she was all over him. Well practically, thought Sara. She had followed them out today and managed to not lose sight as they picked a different place for lunch. Sara could not for the life of her imagine what he saw in Jennifer. Her hair was bad bleach job, and her clothes were just a little, well, they made her look loose. Steve was the section manager and would surely be the division...

The Psychopath

The only reason that Harry stopped at the local shopping complex was to get a load of manure that was on special; however, he doubted if he would be applying it because it was forecast for heavy showers later. As he passed one of the relaxing seats that the complex owners provided the local paper was laying on one of the chairs. There was an article about the organization he belonged to in it so he sat down to check it out. It was only the groan of relief that made him survey the woman, she...

Days in the Life of a Psychopath

Northern America, Midwest, sometime last decade It was one of these afternoons. Scientists had just proven that it would be possible to grow donor hearts outside the human body and I had acquired another speck of dirt on my brand new shoes. It is strange: If you shine an old pair of shoes they look good for days on end, but a new shine on a new pair of shoes gets dirty in minutes. How does dirt know that your shoes are new? Anyway, I did not mean to get carried away: There I was, dirty shoe...

Pathways

This is the hub. The story does not start here. This is a little place to explain the rules and the way the story works. A place for everyone to come in and navigate through the different storylines. The main two rules are essentially this... 1 Please do not post directly into any of the storylines that I START. Short & simple. (Comments don't count) 2 The story is led by the readers so to make the main character do something or try to do something, then tell me in the comments of this story....

Tempting Telepathy

“Is there something wrong sir?” The cashier asked? I had just frozen while going to tap my credit card to pay for groceries when I had frozen. To the outside observer I would appear to have just stopped moving like a human statue for some reason. And it didn't seem like the cashier found it an amusing joke. But on the inside my head was splitting in pain my muscles tense and whole body locked in place as my heart hammered. I couldn't even form the thoughts to try to figure out what might be...

Mind Control

Massage Pathway

It has been sometime since I ran into Savanah, the TS, in San Francisco. My life is fairly normal, work and divorced, with kids. I am five-foot ten, good-looking, muscular and I am over seven inches, hard. I am very physical, always doing sports activities and being hard on my body. I take care of my body and have a great CMT, or certified massage therapist. I have seen her on a regular basis. The major turn in my life came when my CMT moved away in an emergency to help a sick family...

Pathway

It has been sometime since I ran into Savanah, the TS, in San Francisco. My life is fairly normal, work and divorced, with k**s. I am five-foot ten, good-looking, muscular and I am over seven inches, hard. I am very physical, always doing sports activities and being hard on my body. I take care of my body and have a great CMT, or certified massage ther****t. I have seen her on a regular basis . Themajor turn in my life came when my CMT moved away in an emergency to help a sick family member. I...

A New Pathway

I called Jim. He was busy so I quickly told him that it got out of hand and that was not me, or what I wanted. He apologized and said he had just felt a connection and assumed I was into guys. He offered, if I ever wanted, to make it up to me with a free ninety minute massage. I said, “See everything is clear, understood and good,” I called the next week to take him up on his offer, and that led to my sexuality spinning out of control. Jim greeted me at the door. I showered and climbed onto...

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Massage Pathway

It has been sometime since I ran into Savanah, the TS, in San Francisco. My life is fairly normal, work and divorced, with kids. I am five-foot ten, good-looking, muscular and I am over seven inches, hard. I am very physical, always doing sports activities and being hard on my body. I take care of my body and have a great CMT, or certified massage therapist. I have seen her on a regular basis. The major turn in my life came when my CMT moved away in an emergency to help a sick family member. I...

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Empathy

Her fingers delicately glided across the glossy black neck of the violin. With each subtle movement a new vibrant key sung from the voluptuous instrument. Upon her face she wore an expression so serene it was as though she were looking into a distant and private reverie. Sitting on her balcony and bathed in the coral glow of sunset, she lost herself in the moment — as she has many times before. The solo performance was always attended by a single person, the same person. Many times her sat,...

Tea and Empathy

Closing the apartment door with his foot, he sloughed off the tuxedo jacket and snatched the bow tie from around his neck. Another evening wasted listening to VIPs bitch and moan about how they can’t afford yacht marina fees, how expensive it is to buy their kids through ivy league prep schools, how slutty their mistresses are dressing. Blah blah blah. He leaned casually against the wall and slipped off his patent leather dress shoes, then fell heavily into the black leather chair with a deep...

Tea and Empathy

Closing the apartment door with his foot, he sloughed off the tuxedo jacket and snatched the bow tie from around his neck. Another evening wasted listening to VIPs bitch and moan about how they can’t afford yacht marina fees, how expensive it is to buy their kids through ivy league prep schools, how slutty their mistresses are dressing. Blah blah blah. He leaned casually against the wall and slipped off his patent leather dress shoes, then fell heavily into the black leather chair with a deep...

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Empathy

"I hate her!" she cried quietly to herself, burying her face in her hands. Lydia crouched at the back of a dark alleyway, her tears lost among the drops of rain that drenched her person. She shook, though from cold or from rage she could not tell. Her short bleach blonde bangs matted uncomfortably, obscuring her vision, even after she withdrew her hands. Having to brush them aside to see again only aggravated her further. Lydia looked down at herself. She was small for her age. People...

Fifteen Forever Girls from Outer SpaceChapter 24 Empathy

The next day Grace woke to the sound of boots scrunching past on the path. She slipped her robe on and got to the window in time to see Cyan and Emerald being taken along past her cottage towards the interrogation building. They looked tiny and scared, next to the burly soldiers, in orange overalls that were far too big, with the sleeves and legs rolled up. She had breakfast and her shower, before settling on the bed to watch for the aliens being brought back. But when they were, at almost...

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