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The Dance of Makosha 2

Author's notes. I would like to thank Dawn (listed as commentator on volunteers' list) for editing this story. Thank you! And thank everybody who wrote review for the first part. Some of your comments influenced the story. The dance of Makosha 2. Previous day. Oleg Simonov was frowning more than usual. His eyes drilled the man's face again and again with no result. Oleg spat at the feet of the man - a serious insult in the criminal world, and turned to the bald...

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Breaking Point Chapters 31 35

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

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Emma goes to college

EMMA GOES TO COLLEGE This is another sequel to the book EMMA, by Felicia Gabriel, who actually wrote the first book, with my own poor efforts providing her further story. There's also a shoutout to N.L. Paradox, author of "Prom Changed Everything," among others. I think these two girls are great characters, and I enjoy writing fanfiction adventures for them to explore their further lives. At a rental house just off campus from Texas A&M, a pretty 18 year old girl walked...

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A Second Chance Chapter 3

A Second Chance -- Chapter 3 By Dawn Natelle WEDNESDAY, April 27, 2016 The next morning Rachael was up at 6:30 as a result of having gone to bed early. She showered and stood naked in front of the mirror, looking at her hair. She decided to act as if the tattered look was intentional. She had to cut off a few more locks, and that seemed to even things out ... a lot. She told herself that it looked like a $200 hairstylist had cut it. Then she giggled and called herself a liar....

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A Second Chance Chapter 7

A Second Chance -- Chapter 7 SUNDAY, May 1, 2016 Bobbie really didn't want to get up on Sunday morning, until Rachael told him that they were going to make breakfast to take to his new Grandpa. Then he was into the bathroom like a bomb had gone off. Rachael again made French toast, something easy to carry, and had the first batch done by the time Bobby appeared in the Sunday clothes that Rachael had laid out for him. "Do you want to eat now? Or shall we take it to Grandpa's and...

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A Second Chance Chapter 9

TUESDAY, May 3, 2016 Rachael got on the bus to see the girls in the back to frantically waving her back to the same seat she had sat on yesterday. They were all full of the plans for the sleepover that was planned for Friday. So far there were going to be six coming, the three girls, Janice, Mikki, and Rachael. "Mikki is actually pretty cool," Carly said, and both her partners shook their heads in agreement. I couldn't believe how great that picture she took of you turned...

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A Second Chance Chapter 24

TUESDAY, May 17, 2016 Classes Tuesday morning were beyond special. English and History were project periods, and in between the students were expecting boring Math classes. But the teacher, Mr. Hughes, said that they had also completed all the coursework required the provincial standards. Instead of the optional extra unit the Ministry recommended, the instructor announced that he wanted to try something new as well. He had heard about the movie project in the other two classes,...

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A Second Chance Chapter 56

SATURDAY, June 18, 2016 Bobby spent the night in a sleepover at Marc's house. They boys were close friends, and the Hafleur's enjoyed having Bobby over. And the boy was gaining more than just friendship in his sleepovers: he was learning French. Mrs. Hafleur still was more comfortable with that language, so it was spoken in the house a lot. Conversations between Bobby and Marc's mother used to require a translator, but lately they seemed to be developing a language of their own, a...

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The Deadly Desire of Pussy Galore

James Bond has been tasked with stopping Auric Goldfinger's mad scheme, but after he meets mesmerising lesbian aviatrix Pussy Galore his life will never be the same again. THE DEADLY DESIRE OF PUSSY GALORE by BobH (c) 2018. All characters (c) their respective owners. - 1 - James Bond came to groggily, his head pounding, dimly aware that he was in an aircraft. Someone was leaning over him. At first the face was blurry, but as it came...

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The secret diary of tiny broken jade

The secret diary of tiny broken jadeNOTE:  Below is a series of journal entries I found anonymously posted on the web. I do not know the author and I do not know if I have the right to publish those journals as my own, but I was fascinated by those journals, as they are almost mirror images of my own internal feelings and of my own existence.  I edited some minor misspellings but left most of the content intact.  I do not know how much of this is true, and how much more just the ramblings of a...

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Exchanged Chapter 38

I've got a busy few weeks ahead of me, but I'm hoping to be able to post another chapter next weekend. Hopefully I'll be able to get back to a regular posting schedule by January! Thanks for your patience and I hope you enjoy! Just a reminder for anyone new this story you definitely want to go back and re-read from Chapter 1 for this to make sense! If diapers, bottles, and all that entails for babies doesn't interest you, this story will not be for you. This work is set in the...

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A secret romance between a Chinese sex slave and her Japanese master during World War II

A secret romance between a Chinese sex slave and her Japanese master during World War IINote by Jennifer Suzuki:  She was a petite, elegantly dressed Japanese woman in her later twenties.  We had met over lunch.  Me and my white boyfriend; she and her white boyfriend.  She looked elegant, but her dress was conservative and plain, without any urban panache and yet radiant with modesty and intelligence.  Her boyfriend was much taller than she was, overbearing, muscular, with crew cut dark brown...

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The Prisoner Wore Panties Chapter One

The Prisoner Wore Panties By Michele Nylons Chapter One - Benny's Girls When the train slowed the young woman stood and took her small suitcase down from the overhead baggage rack. A young soldier across the aisle leapt out of his seat to assist but she already had the case resting on the vacant seat across from her. She smiled appreciatively at him and he sat back down. She took a compact out of her purse and freshened her makeup and touched up her lipstick; she brushed her...

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Dancing Queen

Dancing Queen By Cassandra Morgan Bruce Springsteen wanted to do it in the dark. Donna Summer wanted to do with someone she loved. Martha Reeves wanted to do it in the street. Dance. It is primal, you know. No matter what your nature, there is an urge to spin and twirl to the the music. David Bowie wanted us to get out our red shoes and dance the blues. Little Eva wanted us to do the locomotion. Lee Ann Woman hoped we dance. And I did. I spun. I...

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Growing Up

Growing Up By Cassandra Mortan 1992 "Hey, baby. Everything ok. How's my boy?" "He's perfect, just like yesterday. He'll be perfecter tomorrow." "I bought him something today!" "You did?" "Yeah. We were eating lunch across from the toy store. I bought him a football." "He's three months old, silly." "You never can start training too early. The boy needs to learn to hit." "Yeah. Then, when his knees explode, we'll have a very...

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Fitting In

Fitting In. By Trish. Edited by Robyn Hoode. Although I lacked the proven track record and degree level qualifications the advertised job specification required, I was considered for Mary's post mainly because I was her 'shop floor' assistant, which put me in the right place at the right time. Mary was the company's IT officer and technical jack-of-all-trades amongst the office and secretarial staff, and, although her job title did not reflect it, she was one of the half-dozen people...

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Primevil Vignettes

PRIMEVIL VIGNETTES BOOKS ONE AND TWO by VelvetgloveA Vignette (noun) – a brief impressionistic story, scene or description that focuses on one moment or gives an evocative impression of a character, situation or idea.Disclaimer, Copyright and Codes Please note that this is a long read (52,000 words) not a ‘short stroke story’. It contains the first two books of a septology (ie. there should eventually be seven books). If you have enjoyed my previous non-consensual stories, hopefully you will...

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Annie and her Granny Chapter 5

Annie and her Granny By Susannah Donim Chapter 5 - The Substitute Steve has qualms about the propriety of the favour his mother asks of him, but he has no idea of where the deception will lead. "No, no, no!" I shouted in the car on the way home. "It's a mad idea; completely bonkers; and almost certainly illegal!" "You said you'd think about it," my mother said accusingly. "Well I couldn't turn Dolly down flat, not with her lying half-dead in hospital!" I realised that was a...

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Bullets and Butterflies A Cult Story Part 1 of 3

Part 1: Bullets The car increased its speed, it was now well over eighty miles an hour on a road made for half that velocity. Each tight turn flung the vehicle into an almost uncontrollable spin but with a physics defying correction the driver managed to stay on the road. Above helicopters of both the police and news flew above attempting to keep car in view. Hindered by the concerns of pedestrians and public safety, the trailing police cars were not able to keep pace. Officer...

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Charlotte Sometimes

Charlotte Sometimes. By Tanya H. From the moment I walked into the shop my eye was caught and held - just a skirt, you might have said if you had seen where I was looking. You've already got plenty. True enough; but not one like that. Kayla Ormond, my secretary - of the long legs and enigmatic smile, had been wearing such a skirt over the summer, I had been very envious, and this wonderfully displayed version was the first of the style I had come across in a shop. One of the...

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The Surrogate Chapter Four

The Surrogate By Michele Nylons Chapter Four - A Fresh Start Mila was glad when Sarah returned from her holiday. Sarah had been to Bali with two other Redhaven spinsters and came back fit and tanned. "Sit here and tell me all about it," Mila insisted when Sarah turned up for work. "But Mrs... but Mila, there is so much housework to do; I've been gone for so long," Sarah complained. "Oh pooh to the housework; it can wait. I want to hear about what you and your...

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Lebensraum Depraved behaviour of young Nazis sent to eastern Europe

Even before he was forced to join the Hitler Youth (HJ), Albert Schmidt had been aware that their Wehrsport or military athletics was intended to prepare them to be soldiers when they were older, with the best selected to join the SS.  However it was a shock when at short notice he was told to pack and that they were off to Reichsgau Warthegau, so recently liberated from Poland by the heroic Werhmacht.  It was a cold and bleak landscape compared with home but most of the boys felt honoured that...

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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...

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The Device Media Bias

Author's Forwrad: Hello! This was the winner of my second Story Poll. It's a sillier, sexier and more over-the-top fetishistic story in rough cannon with Girlfriend With Testing Device, though you don't need to read that to make sense of this. If you'd like to help decide what I write next you can take part in my current story poll by going to razmagurk.wispform.com/9e5a3756 Warning: This one is all about big weird swaps and reality manipulations. It contains boobs, tits and other...

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Ultimate Spider Woman Issue 7 Confrontation

Issue 7: Confrontation Swinging through the old neighbourhood of Forest Hills, the familiar streets and houses of Queens looked normal. Beguilingly so. I felt a strange pang of loss and had to blink away a sudden moistness in my eyes. I knew this wasn't normal now. This friendly neighbourhood would never be normal for me again. Not anymore. Spider-woman was an interloper here. I... had no home. Heh. No family. No friends. No old haunts. No school - damn. I was done with Mid Town High...

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The Bimbo

The Bimbo I guess that I was a rather sexist young boy. I went to an all boys' school and there was a tendency amongst the teachers to encourage us boys to think of ourselves as the superior sex. At its root the concept was essentially that women were there to look beautiful, do the housework and serve our sexual needs. Sure over the years this had evolved slightly with women entering the workforce but this was as primary school teachers, nurses and secretaries. We weren't taught...

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The Interrogation of a Mother and Daughter

The Interrogation of a Mother and DaughterBy Shabbadew2002Email me @ [email protected]  Berlin  June 2009Offices of the Die Welt Abendblatt (The World Evening Paper)The man, Otto, was 63 years of age.  The woman, Ilse, was 61.  They sat nervously in the two chairs and smoked incessantly.  They drank a lot of coffee too.  Otto had never been good looking, even in his youth.  He was heavy-set and paunchy. His hair was now thin on top and he wore it close cropped.  She had been fairly...

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Shannon and the Milgram Experiment

?Professor Stanton?? The young woman peered through the doorway into the small one-window office.?Yes? Oh, Shannon, it’s you.  You’re here about the psych experiment required of all my students, right?  I’ve been expecting you.?The man rose from his wooden desk chair and extended his hand towards the pretty young college student, ?I’ve been going over the research assignments and I noticed that you haven’t completed yours yet.  Most of the other students finished theirs a few weeks ago.??Yes,...

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A Ukrainian Prostitute s Ordeal in Bangkok

A Ukrainian Prostitute?s Ordeal in BangkokHelena and the other Ukrainian prostitutes were dressed up in sexy lacy lingerie and wearing their coats, street walking and offering themselves to both local and foreign men for many many Baht (Thailand?s currency).The prostitutes were standing by a pavement while their pimp stood by them. Helena?s pimp was an Armenian named Giovanni. He had thick black hair and swarthy features, and it was he who brought all of them to Thailand, a country in South...

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Last Night For A French Woman

Last Night For A French WomanIsabelle Fontaine was sat on her sofa, staring at the clock. It was only 3PM. The world was going to end tonight. At 12PM sharp. Everyone she knew left the apartment block. Except for her. And for that noisy family downstairs. A Filipino family.They had a son who was in high school playing basketball all the time. She sent them a note before, telling them to lower down the noise level. They had already become Canadian citizens and their son was a second generation...

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The Answer Is

WWAC: The Answer is ?Yes? by Ashley B. D. ZachariasFriday, 29 August: ?I hereby call this meeting of the Wicked Women’s Adventure Club to order.? Lydia said to the other four women sitting at her table. ?Today, we are meeting in Jeanne’s home because we have a single item of business that concerns her. As you recall, we had a problem with our adventure in May. Amelia was playing a game against three young men who now work for Jeanne. Amelia played well and may have won, but we will never know...

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Chicago Scheherazade

                                                                                                CHICAGO SCHEHERAZADE                          Prologue     "I gotta tell you something," Charlie said.      "What's that?" Nina pulled on her blouse. Charlie was still naked on the bed, sweating a little from his recent exertions, his rounded paunch rising and falling. He was forty-nine; his hair was graying, his face jowly, but his small dark eyes were sharp and piercing. Nina was twenty-two. She...

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Black and White

Black and whiteDonna was driving for more than an hour each time, supposedly to visit a sick aunt of hers. Fortunately she did have an aunt that suffered from Alzheimer’s disease so she had the perfect alibi. And God knew she needed it. As a member of the white supremacy junior league it would have been extremely dangerous to engage in any adulterous activity. One girl out of the league was caught cheating on her boyfriend with some guy. She was taken down to the league’s lodge and raped by...

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Cuntanamo Bay

 CUNTANAMO BAY Part 1 of ?by SensoryOverlord, 2007 Time:? September 2012Place: What was once America.   Timeline-------- 2007-2008???? 110th Congress Jul 3, 2008?? 911 Truth Riots across USA. President Bush declares National Emergency, invokes????????????? special powers. Aug 10, 2008? President Bush????????????? Executive Order: Strengthening Federal Efforts to Defend the Security of America Nov 4, 2008?? Rudy Giuliani (GOP) wins presidency; in shock move offers VP to Hillary (DEM),...

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Voyager

I'm flying the airplane Voyager I'm flying the airplane.  A wing dips and I turn the wheel, scraping ailerons on the frozen air. The plane yaws; I reach up and adjust the trim. It rolls; I pull back on the yoke. We level off.  I'm scared, afraid of losing control, of falling. But still, I'm flying. It's my skill that keeps us in the air, keeps the passengers safe. The passengers... ? I look around the cockpit, confused. The plane starts to fall off. I correct. Concentrate, damn it!...

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The Ultimate bitch

"Claire is the ideal person for our needs gentlemen "Claire is the ideal person for our needs gentlemen." Anne stated to the two men as she smiled at Claire. "I have only one more question to ask now and I wanted us to be together when I did ?so." She turned to face the men as they came in from the adjoining room . "You saw and heard everything she told me?" Claire looked up, electrified by Anne's words. The two men smiled and nodded. They sidled across to Claire and took up stances as...

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Gypsies and their Gadje Masters

The Gypsies and their Gadje MastersBy Sonya Esperanto [email protected]:The Beginning:It was a Gypsy Community,  somewhere in Canada.  The Canadian Government took in many gypsies from Europe,  back in the late 1990s.  Many of these gypsies were living in Vancouver?s outskirts.  But like how they lived in Europe,  they lived the same way in Canada:  caravans and tents.The Gypsies still scared  a lot of people, especially the fact that Canadians are well read in news and media...

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Country Boy City Girl Chapter 63

The next day after finishing the morning chores, I collected the girls and headed into town. I knew what I wanted, and went to Grand Central. When we pulled up, Linda asked where we were. Now last time I had them wait outside as I dashed in to grab the frame I wanted as we were short on time. But this time I wanted to bring her in also. When I told her it was a local chain like K-Mart, she thought it would be cool. The girls of course wanted to check out the clothing, and Linda said it was...

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Atta Girl

I’d just come out of our home office. I’d gone in there to do . . . something? But what? Mike, my husband, was on our couch, reading. “Huh?” “Why did I go into our office? I can’t remember.” He sat up. “Oh. Right. Yeah, to tell me whether the program on my laptop was done installing.” “Right. Sorry.” I went back into our office. I was irked. Today was supposed to be about us. We’d been fighting so much lately. Lori, he would say. You’re spending too much time working at the Crisis Center,...

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Dangerous Attractions

The deafening sound of motorcycle engines tore around the courtyard like the cries of demonic beasts. The noises blasted against the buildings and ripped through the air as if rupturing the very fabric of time and space itself. As I peeked through the student dorm-room curtains, I clenched my teeth and winced in terror. Every rev made my bones vibrate. I didn't want to stare, but I couldn't help it: my eyes were helplessly glued to the scene.I watched wide-eyed as my room-mate, Jacie, strode...

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Lo Baphomet II Pentagram Of Pleasure

A Roman gladiator. That was how I felt, like a Roman gladiator, waiting for my turn to die.Although, of course, it was Hashim, stood beside me in this antechamber, who looked the part, with his chiselled, bronze body gleaming with the fragrant oil I had rubbed over him less than an hour before in preparation for the ceremony. Even his bald profile – featuring what some might call a ‘Roman nose’ – evoked the image of a champion fighter at the Colosseum, staring calmly at the door of carved...

Horror
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Professor Raskin s Magic Potion

During the second term of my freshman year at City College in New York – this was the spring of 1974 – I had an unusual professor for one of my English courses. His name was Gordon Raskin, he was a specialist in Medieval Literature, and he was thirty-six-years-old at the time.One of his courses was  “The Vampire: Certain Ideas of Evil in Western Thought and Art.” Dracula, of course, was on the reading list, but so were works like Dante’s Inferno. Two books by the Marquis de Sade, Justine and...

Mind Control
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The Orange Blossom Princess

Billie walked back from the beach along his normal route. Though waves had been non-existent, as they usually were on the Gulf coast this time of year, he carried his board. Even an opportunity to fruitlessly paddle was better than nothing. Plus he thought it looked cool.  Just like he thought his OP baggies, his long scraggly sun-bleached hair, his checkered Vans, and his perpetual shirtless state looked cool.  As he approached Mrs. Sommers’ house, about a third of the way home, he saw her...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi
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A Bet to Lose Chapter 28

Leslie had set her alarm early in the morning but woke up before it. She was determined to go without, that Thursday in early August, go without her wheelchair around the house, dress herself like a normal person, go to the bathroom like a normal person, eschew all of the assistive devices. She knew she wasn't going to be completely normal, normal teenagers didn't stagger around like a grandmother with osteoporosis and an artificial hip, but she was going to try to at least be...

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Stolen Smile Chapter 2 Cumming over for the weekend

At long last, Friday arrived. As 3pm neared I anxiously watched the clock mounted over the automatic dish sanitizer, it’s face fogged by the nearly nonstop clouds of steam that poured from the monster we named ‘Hobart’. “What burr is up your bonnet?” asked Daniel, our prep cook. “You’ve been clock watching for the last half hour.” “Well, maybe I’m just tired at looking at your ugly ass” I countered with a wink. “Go on, git!” he snapped a dish towel in my direction with a laugh,...

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Stolen Smile Cumming over for the weekend

At long last, Friday arrived. As 3pm neared I anxiously watched the clock mounted over the automatic dish sanitizer, it’s face fogged by the nearly nonstop clouds of steam that poured from the monster we named ‘Hobart’. “What burr is up your bonnet?” asked Daniel, our prep cook. “You’ve been clock watching for the last half hour.” “Well, maybe I’m just tired at looking at your ugly ass” I countered with a wink. “Go on, git!” he snapped a dish towel in my direction with a laugh,...

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185MPH on the M74

“Screwed any nice school girls recently?” Charles asked as his brother approached. “No,” he replied with a steely stare, “Have you?” Charles turned on his heel, “Insolent bastard, can I have his head cut off now I’m King?” he enquired of his chief flunky who attended him dressed like the doorman at the Ritz hotel. “I don’t believe so your Majesty,” he replied. “Well fucking get the law changed, I’m the fucking King now, remember.” Charles said pleasantly. Something caught his eye, “Oh...

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One evening at Northolt Airfield

“Oh bloody hell its my brother,” Thought William, and Harry, and Charles and Andrew as they assembled at Northolt Airfield in West London. “Screwed any nice school girls recently?” Charles asked as his brother approached. “No,” he replied with a steely stare, “Have you?” Charles turned on his heel, “Insolent bastard, can I have his head cut off now I’m King?” he enquired of his chief flunky who attended him dressed like the doorman at the Ritz hotel. “I don’t believe so your Majesty,” he...

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The new King awaits

“Oh bloody hell its my brother,” Thought William, and Harry, and Charles and Andrew as they assembled at Northolt Airfield in West London. “Screwed any nice school girls recently?” Charles asked as his brother approached. “No,” he replied with a steely stare, “Have you?” Charles turned on his heel, “Insolent bastard, can I have his head cut off now I’m King?” he enquired of his chief flunky who attended him dressed like the doorman at the Ritz hotel. “I don’t believe so your Majesty,” he...

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Moms blackmailed by headteacher Pt1

“So here we are again, but this time it’s a lot more serious,” I found myself saying. Sat in front of me was Liam Brown and Alfie Slate, Liam is the son of Kate and Tom Brown. Tom is an MP and one of the elected Councillors in our city, Kate is a housewife who does voluntary work with a few local charities. Both are well respected in the community and lead a very privileged life. Alfie is the son of Emma and Graham Slate, Graham is the local Pastor, Emma is also a housewife and helps with the...

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French Kisses

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

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By My Bootstraps

Bootstraps--as in pull yourself up by your-- Notes: Ryder is a home moving and storage company. Merry Maids is a home cleaning service with many levels of service available. Harris Bank is a reputable old-school bank. Two Guys and a Truck seems to be everywhere. Camp-Inn of Necedah Wisconsin makes metal-skinned, lightweight "teardrop" camping trailers. AmVets is a low budget Salvation Army (kinda. I know of no religious overtones) B&N = Barnes and Noble-- a big U.S. bookstore...

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The Amulet

Part I Mike O'Hara wandered down the aisles of the bazaar. It was supposed to be a 'real' Arabic bazaar and had been put together by the local Muslim community as a way to reach out to the parochial American who remained completely ignorant of the actual Muslim religion and culture, but believed the Hollywood depiction where most Americans learned their 'facts' about the world. Mike remembered reading that people thought Oliver Stone's movies were factual. 'Oh my people!!!' Mike had...

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Daubed Doors and Coated Candies

The Schmidt family shivered at the terrifying orders, shouting and screaming echoing down Oranienburger Strasse. Once or twice a pistol went off. The Jewish quarter was alive with fear, the Star of David daubed on doors, the painted swastikas, street by street, every night for days. Now it was their turn, the rap on the door speaking volumes of doom. “We have been expecting you,” Schmidt said resignedly to the solitary tall, thin blond man in the black leather coat of an officer of the Waffen...

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Priscilla s Problem

"Hey why'd you changed the channel?" Priscilla scolded her younger brother Thomas. "That show sucked. I wanna watch this show instead," Thomas chuckled, after grabbing the remote control from his sister. Just about a minute ago Priscilla was watching a History Show on television about the Amazon warriors and their ancient corpses found in Ukraine and Kazakhstan. Thomas changed the channel and now they were watching a show she didn't liked but one he liked, Wrestlemania. Priscilla was...

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Anniversary

Wonder Woman, Drusilla, and Supergirl were lolling sleepily in the sunroom of Geek Castle in the remote Scottish Highlands, relaxing after the delicious breakfast Wonder Woman had prepared. The three women had made short work of a mountain of waffles and strawberry syrup served with pounds of yummy cream cheese, several platters of bacon, and a pitcher of freshly-squeezed orange juice spiced just right with several slugs of Absolute. Supergirl had washed and dried the dishes and tidied up the...

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Girls Night Out

Foreword: This is a work of fiction. None of the people in this story are real. None of these events ever happened. This story is nothing more than words that came from my imagination. Any similarity to any real people, places, or events is purely coincidental. This story is a sequel to OH SHIT! OH SHIT is a sequel to TOILET SLAVE 2. TOILET SLAVE 2 is a sequel to TOILET SLAVE. Operators of erotic story web sites and other collections, whether free or fee-based, have my permission to post...

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African American

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That Time We Moved to Tulsa

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Our New Neighbor Takes OverChapter 8

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BlendersChapter 29

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Wendolyn Too Number 4 in STOPWATCHChapter 24 Snakes Alive

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Eagle in the Sunset 2019 Chapter 29 Summertime for Us All

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Over the Hills and Faraway Book 4 Soldiering OnChapter 10 Bosnia 1993 4

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Through My Eyes AgainChapter 6

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Mommy and 14 Year Old Rachel Are KidnappedChapter 2

Sarah, still naked, let go of the kidnappers' cocks. She wiped their cum off on her legs and rushed to comfort her daughter, who'd been forced to put on a sex show by masturbating in front of them. She helped Rachel, who was sobbing, pull up her panties, and held her close. It's not like anyone was hurt or even raped (at least not yet) but this was not the kind of experience a Jewish mother and her innocent and sheltered daughter could deal with easily. It was horrible and terrible. And...

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The Accountant s WifeThe last movement Aftermath

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Through My Eyes AgainChapter 15

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The PixieChapter 7

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The VaseChapter 8

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Time of Eden and ElvesChapter 33

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After the WarChapter 19 Troubled Night

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A I Chapter 36

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Whatever Gets You Through the NightChapter 6

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Discipline and Reward A Love StoryChapter 4 In which our heroine cleans the place up a bit

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After the WarChapter 20 Questions

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The Man of SinChapter 11

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A Well Lived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 15 Moving Forward Part II

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Jessie s StoryChapter 2

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Time MachineChapter 16

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A Well Lived Life 3 Book 1 SuzanneChapter 44 Relieved

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A Well Lived Life 2 Book 9 KamiChapter 46 Lessons

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Issue Wife concludedChapter 7

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Page SixChapter 18

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My Little VentrueChapter 152

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Whatever Gets You Through the NightChapter 15

“Blue canary in the outlet by the light switch who watches over you. Make a little birdhouse in your soul. Not to put too fine a point on it, say I’m the only bee in your bonnet. Make a little birdhouse in your soul.” -They Might Be Giants, “Birdhouse In Your Soul“ Helen, Maria, Mander, Ramirez, and Luc were gathered in her study. Tape from the market had been given to LeGrasse, who was overseeing CCTV tracking of the man that La Contessa had named “Bad Red Rug.” Night had fallen some time...

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A Flawed DiamondChapter 26

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The GovernorChapter 6A Eye for Eye Tooth for Tooth Nipple for Nipple

"I'm not joking, Mr Pendrill," Cecily said. "Rape may not be pretty, but it's ubiquitous and effective. I know, because I was in Chechnya where I was captured by the rebels and afterwards by the Russians. I was there, and I was gang raped by both of these forces because that's what happens to women at times of war, and to a female spy even doubly and triply so. We're raped, Mr Pendrill. We get screwed and tortured and we learn to accept it because that's part of our job. In Chechnya,...

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A Well Lived Life 2 Book 8 NIKAChapter 11 Mayonnaise

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Whatever Gets You Through the NightChapter 27

“CATS! SEX! AND NAZIS! That’s why they call me Mr. Happy! Are you a believer? Yeah? Well, I’m a deceiver. But I lied when I said that honesty was dead. I really believe all these things I say to you. It’s just that none of them are true!” -NoMeansNo – “Why Do They Call Me Mr. Happy?“ Robert Chase was mowing his lawn in his quiet suburb of Wichita, Kansas, when the motorcade pulled up to his house. A limousine escorted by four SUVs. Neighbors came out of their houses to see. People from...

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