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Potential Part 14

Leave helpful comments about the story and let me know if you see errors. I try hard but shit happens. One last thing, check the comments for answers to questions before asking. Many questions have already been answered there. Potential by Bistander Chapter 14 Full Circle The drive to Ms. Pioneer's house was taking longer than Evan expected. His father would say, "You dope, you're spending more time and gas than you're making cutting those lawns!" Fuck him; I'll ask...

Field trip fun

“Hey, what are you doing here?” I ask as she gives me a smile. “I am meeting my son for his field trip…” she said as she gave me a hug. “ we should have carpooled!” She exclaimed after breaking our embrace. We said hello to our kids and waited as the teacher told them the rules and accounted for all of them. “So how have you been? I haven’t seen you in months it seems like.” I asked Jen. “Busy with the kids and boyfriend” she responded. “How are you and the boyfriend doing. I...

Dirty Little Slave

The year is 1821 and John feels on top of the world. He stands on a pillar of power and fortune that has been passed down from father to father. His mood is as always grand and pompous – and nothing can bring down or change his tilted perception of life, until he hears it. It is a low sound, almost barely above a whisper to his ears, but nonetheless it is there. John Willington is astonished. He steps onto his balcony overlooking the vast fields of his plantation and sees...

I Love My wife Dearly

I love my wife dearly. More than I can ever say. The fact she was very promiscuous and remained so, does not diminish my love for her. I will simply do anything for her. Including sucking her lovers' cocks clean after they fuck her. Sometimes they make me eat her cream pies.I know she only married me for the material things I could provide for her. I was orphaned at the age of eleven and upon reaching the age of twenty-one, I inherited a sizable fortune.My fortune is in the form of a trust...

Amanda s Story The Date

The first part of this was written for a contest. Since I do not know where this contest is going I decided to finish the story by 10 November for my fans. I have become disinterested in the characters and telling of this story and lost my creative mojo so I am sure this is not my best work. As you can tell by the ending I did have one more chapter in mind but for now it is not being written. Maybe someone else would like to finish this or I will be inspired later. Either way I feel the...

Doggie Farm

Chapter 1 Toni Baline stared out of the open French windows of the second floor guest bedroom and shielded her eyes with her hand to survey the green blanket of sweet-smelling manicured grass and linear hedges. They were flanking the cobblestone path leading from the breakfast patio to the kidney-shaped swimming pool whose cement rim ribboned out into the gently rolling hillocks beyond. The palatial house, situated in the lush, green hills bordering the western edge of Jameston,...

The Armoire

She kept on making him hit her. It wasn’t her fault-he knew that. But sometimes, after a few too many, Amy would show up and remind him of how fucked up everything was, just after he’d been able to drink those voices quiet. Afterward, of course, he always felt bad, I mean, since he was so much bigger than her. He never hit her hard, but it still sometimes left a mark. So to make it up to her this time, he promised to buy her an antique, because her damned little snippy-assed sister Rachel...

Before the Civil War

Before the Civil War NOTE: The American Civil War (1861–1865) was a civil war between the United States of America (the "Union") and the Southern slave states of the newly formed Confederate States of America under Jefferson Davis. The presidential election of 1860 resulted in seven Southern states declaring their secession from the Union even before Lincoln took office. The Union rejected secession, regarding it as rebellion. REMEMBER: This is just a dirty sex story and is not...

Sal s Lover

Brrrrb. Brrrrrb. Sal picked up the wall phone on the second ring and tucked it under her chin. “Hello.” Her hands were covered in flour and a stray lock of hair got pushed back with her wrist. “I know what you did last summer.” The heavily disguised voice announced through the earpiece. “Josh! Hi how are you? Where are you?” Her pleasure at hearing his voice was evident in the immediate flush to her cheeks and breathlessness he always caused. “Hi-ya Sal; I’m downtown and around...

The Forbidden Fruit

****** ******* ****** Jimmy wiped away the sweat that had collected on his forehead. He gazed over the numerous acres of cotton fields. Over seventy men, women, and children slaves worked around him. Some were bent over at the waist picking cotton; others were dragging heavy bales of fresh picked cotton toward the large barn. ----- Olivia. That was the name of James’ oldest daughter. Olivia had been sent away to boarding school at the age of...

Timewalker pt 1a

Book 4: Time Walker Part 1a Chapter 1 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “I don’t care!” Tanya cried out. Frank held her tightly while she beat on his chest with her fists. “That’s my daughter in there!” She broke down again, weeping hysterically. She allowed Frank to hold her tightly while she sobbed. ‘This whole family has gone fucking nuts!’ Frank thought to himself, furious and upset and not knowing who to blame. His grandson’s new wife had collapsed while she was being...

Tales of the eKids Chapter 03

Part 6 Elle Adkins lay with her eyes closed; her face grimaced as if in pain. Her fingers were slowly caressing her small round breasts as she worked her pink nipples in time with Eamon Turner’s tongue. She was alone in her bedroom. A few meters away in an adjoining bedroom Emma Adkins and Eamon Turner were making love. Eamon was deep in Emma, and Elle felt every inch of his length, every centimeter of his breadth, every ridge on the head of his cock. Elle was in concert with her...

Death by fucking ch 11

I may look back on this year and say ‘that’s when it all started’. It might be the year that things changed just for me. Or it might be the year that things changed for the whole world. This might be the Year Zero. This could be our Genesis. Some future historians will look back and mark 2003 A.D. as the start of the new calendar, the third era of mankind. Naahh! If I talk to people about this they will think I am nuts. They already think I’m nuts, going from no woman to two women...

Kayla Comes Home Ch 02

Trevor finished rucking out the stalls and headed in the direction of the smokehouse to pick out one of the hams that he slaughtered recently. Almost everything they ate was grown on the plantation under his watchful eye. He picked out the perfect ham and strolled, leisurely back to the main house. He put the ham into the over and turned his attention to a basket of mustard greens which he cleaned and put into a large kettle with a ham hock. His mind wandered to the feel of Kayla as her body...

From the Wild

The party was in full swing and was likely to go on till the early hours. Christmas on the plantation was a holiday for the slaves and a chance to catch up with members of their family who were working on neighbouring cane fields.It was a rare day, one of only a few when the slaves did not labour in the fields for their Dutch masters. These special days all coincided with holy days like Christmas and Easter. Each had a veritable feast, plenty of the local hooch, distilled from the cane sugar...

By Air Mail Ch 06

The strangers are headed off to check out another airfield in another small place. As he drives through the long night, Terry’s thinking about a lot of things, like oh … just how lucky he is. Try to bear in mind that the sums of money mentioned in this are in 1946 dollars. A buck went a whole lot farther than it does these days. There’s a sex scene in this that I actually ‘wrote around’ a little on purpose. Given the people involved in it and that there are a few of them, I originally tried...

By Air Mail Ch 05

********* Just who ARE the strangers in town? Meanwhile, back in the Beechcraft, Emmy finds other things to love. 0_o ********** Bea’s Café, 6:35PM, Cascade. Idaho They walked into the café and it was packed with many of the people that they all knew, so it turned into a bit of a party where nobody could get anything because Marjorie and Rebecca wouldn’t let Craig go for a long while. Rosa and Amelia looked at each other and started serving just to keep everybody at least a little...

Love s Requiem

Warwick Castle, Lancaster Estate England 1815 Kelloch Havisham, Duke of Lancaster, sat on the settee across from his bed and stared at it hard, as he swallowed another mouthful of the rich brandy. There was something wrong with him, he thought. The same dream, over and over again, it wasn’t normal. Not in the least. It wasn’t supposed to happen to him. He was the bloody Duke of Lancaster. Everyone in the Ton trembled when he passed them by, and he was having a bloody reoccurring nightmare. ...

Lust Conquers Love

Kathy was content. She was engaged to the perfect guy, she had the perfect job on the horizon, and she lived in the most perfect part of the world. She was happy, healthy, and looking forward to the years ahead of her. Kathy lived in Hawaii, had been born there as a matter of fact. Her parents were well off, her dad worked for the FAA as a supervisor at the Honolulu Center, the agency that directs all the air traffic into and out of Hawaii. His annual salary exceeded 150K per year, not...

The Original Man

The power of a people reside in how they tell their stories. For descendants of slaves, African Americans, we don’t have many written records of the powerful stories our ancestors. The voices of those whose blood courses through our veins were effectively silenced by the system of chattel slavery. Slavery isn’t even something we as Black people want to talk about, it’s something we want to place in its own little compartment and reference it when we’re talking about racism and put it right back...

Prince and the Poor Girl Ch 01

Author’s note : This story is entirely a product of fiction. If something fits a person/s dead or alive it would be coincidental and not intentional, to them I offer my sincere apologies. Period of the story is late 40s when India had recently been independent. Cast system was still rigid in those days. The setting being Indian I have taken the liberty of using some Indian words. Here they are: Lund : erect adult penis. Bhos : vulva, the external genitals of a female. Chut : vagina ...

Island in the Sun

I tried to concentrate on the weather report but my husband Bill’s fingers gliding across my inner thighs were such a distraction. His fingers skimmed the leg band of my underwear causing my legs to tremble. ‘They’re predicting at least two inches of snow for Christmas,’ I commented as I tried to control the sensations that his sly fingers were creating in my body. He was doing really wicked things under the veil of his coat which he’d innocently draped over our laps while we waited for them...

greyhound suprize

I had been on the bus for about four hours already with another four or so to go. I was on an overnight Grey Hound heading to San Diego out of Seattle. Everyone on the bus seemed to be asleep accept for just a few of us. What could you say? It was three something in the morning. I was one of the lucky one and had a seat all to myself. There was one other person riding that way and it just so happened that I had had my eye on her since Sacramento. Not a cover model but still good to look at....

My Sisters Keeper Chapter 1

A single oak leaf, the briefest sign that the summer was drawing to a close, ended its fluttering descent on the pages of Lucy’s open book. Despite the month, the temperature was still far too hot for a lady of privilege to be out in the heat and so she had taken shelter, as she was known to do, beneath the large oak tree on the far side of her father’s plantation. She exhaled slowly through her nose and raised a small hand to bat the leaf off the page. She wore a white cotton dress, the thin...

The Ballad of Hoan Vegars Part 7 Tossing Caesars Salad

Introduction: Hoan makes it to Chattanooga, and Kajc has an adventure of his own. Brought to you by Penetration Publications. Thank You! Hoan drove down a wooded road. The sign that he had just saw indicated that Chattanooga was nearby, so Hoan kept driving. Suddenly, a hail of bullets was directed at the truck. Hoan ducked down, and crashed in a nearby ditch. He quickly got out, brandishing his AR-15. Four communists emerged from the forest, ready to kill the free-market loving Hoan. Hoan knew...

Hardcore Porno a Now Thats Fucking Hardcore story

Introduction: About to lose her house and her kids, a desperate housewife does the unthinkable to keep her family off the streets. Will her first walk on the wild side leave her eternally tormented, or craving more of the depravity that she finds herself in? *This is a rewrite of the original story Now Thats Fucking Hardcore! by yours truly, submitted as a CAW8 entry on the forum. If this post ends up being word soup, please find the correctly formatted story here:...

A Deal

For a long time Ijah sits on the end of the small steel framed bed and gazes bewitched at the white boy. The boys naked chest gently rises and falls. Asl**p he is even more beautiful, if that is possible, then when he is awake. Every fiber of Ijah being is telling him that what Achmed and he are about to do is wrong, to harm this c***d who’s only crime is passion, simply, because their religion does not allow two males to consummate their love. Ijah pulls the coarse blanket down to reveal the...

Tom The Boarder

I married my high school sweetheart. Bill came from what I would call an "Old-Fashioned Traditional" family, and by that, I mean, his mom never worked outside of the home, and they went to church every Sunday. She cleaned, cooked, had babies and raised kids until they were empty-nesters, the typical suburban household of the 60s and 70s.My husband finished college when I was a freshman, and we got married right after his graduation. I didn't get much exposure to campus life. I always felt a...

FAMILY VACATION GONE BLACK AWRY CHAPTER4

FAMILY VACATION GONE AWRY(BLACKED)::PART 4Sometime after arriving back at the plantation house all 4 adults each in their own way thinking and contemplating in their minds the events they had just seen and witnessed::Maryellen wanting to go back to Aunt Esters and get her some of that young hot pussy herself:: Irene wanting to go back,and watch,more depraved things,fuck her damn daughter at Esters, and her other daughter being black bull fucked in the massage cabin!! She was afire with lust,...

FAMILY VACATION GONE BLACK CHAPTER 3

FAMILY VACATION GONE BLACK:: CHAPTER 3It didn't take long before Thedford and Irene were getting irate about where to hell their daughters were. Maryellen trying to comfort them saying oh you know how girls are they could be playing around anywhere on the plantation.Of course she knew better. She'd left Stephanie and her little bitch slut daughter tied up by their hands and feet totally naked, Stephanie fucked by Aunt Ester and her wooden dick and left out in the massage house. Maryanne taken...

Out Of Afrika Chapter 49

Out of AfrikaA Fantasy created by International Writers Curt B, Julie Van, Satinlvr_mwf and WunderboiChapter 49 - The Diary explains it all******Our story thus far:The welcomed arrival of Rhino the South African electronics conglomerate to impoverish town of Hawksville transformed the lives of many of the original inhabitants and at the same time attracted many outsiders to come and work for the dynamic company. What was not initially understood was that the products Rhino manufactured and the...

A Step Mother s Sin Chapter 9 I meet Robert s Fiance

Introduction: As you may know from the first eight chapters, almost two years ago, my stepson, Robert came to New York to spend the summer with me. At the time, I was living in a one bedroom, split level flat in Manhattan. Robert slept on the couch in the living room. I slept upstairs on the loft. One night, I came downstairs for a drink of water. I wore my typical nighttime attire, an oversized t-shirt and my panties. It was after midnight. I saw Robert in the small study sitting at the...

The Family BBQ

Chapter 1: Curious TeensIt was the summer of '73 and we had just moved into our new house in Alabama from Montana and we knew one in the state. My father had inherited a cotton plantation there when his grandfather passed away and we decided to move there and run it instead of selling. The main house was old and needed work done that our great-grandfather never got around to do due to his old age. For the summer, my father decided to make a project out of the house and renovate it in stages. He...

Between Two Worlds

So I live two lives, both in Georgia. One in the twenty-first century, where I’m Mr. Politically Correct, rubbing shoulders with all races, colours, creeds and sexual persuasions; and one in the nineteenth century, where I am - like almost all moneyed white gentlemen - a slave owner.I discovered the ability to step between the worlds when I was but a teen. The first time was an instinctive flight response to a threat (a mugger). It took me some time to figure out what had happened, and even...

A Deal

For a long time Ijah sits on the end of the small steel framed bed and gazes bewitched at the white boy. The boys naked chest gently rises and falls. Asleep he is even more beautiful, if that is possible, then when he is awake. Every fiber of Ijah being is telling him that what Achmed and he are about to do is wrong, to harm this c***d who’s only crime is passion, simply, because their religion does not allow two males to consummate their love.Ijah pulls the coarse blanket down to reveal the...

30 years from Tease to Sleaze

The fun part is much later, this is about how I led my aunt into experiencing being a slut late in life.His wife, my aunt Saru, was a tease. She may not have had much in the breast department but she had very luscious hips and a cute slightly plumpy ass. Living in a remote town frustrated her. She was in her 30’s loved getting out and about and loved flirting with us. We never took it seriously but she was brazen, nicknaming me her boyfriend etc. Being my aunt, I avoided getting too involved....

THE BOAT A Lesbian Tale

THE BOAT (A Lesbian tale)This story takes place a few years following World War II on one of the regular shipping routes between Penang and Singapore in Malaysia. All characters are fictitious.Once every month Evelyn went shopping in Singapore and took one of her female servants with her. The trip lasted a few days depending on the weather and usually two nights were spent on the large wooden motorboat which also carried a lot of supplies and from 50 to 100 passengers. Evelyn was British and...

1826

“Roman, fetch me a glass of water,” the raven-haired woman called out.“Yes’m,” replied the young house slave.The old maid, as she was considered in 1826, was an elder sister of the current plantation master. She was only one of his three sisters to have never married. The houseboy that was dedicated to her was the son of their mammy, Bessie. The woman, who had nursed and cared for the four Colbert c***dren, passed away giving birth to this one. Henry, taking pity on the motherless c***d and his...

The Logger

It was a searing hot day in the tropical forests of Malaysia. The drizzle that had been gently tapping its fingers on the tin buildings for the past week was finally subsiding. The air was a sticky blanket that clung to every surface and was thick with the smell of wet humus and orchid flowers. The single dirt road through town had been churned to a muddy blend of insects and soil, making sucking noises whenever someone had to walk through the muck. Marco stood on the front of his veranda in a...

Normandy

(This is a story I wrote back in 2003 to fulfill an online friend's desire for an interracial story, which it is. But I'm just enough of a history buff and a mushball who likes happy endings that this is what the end result was.)The last thing that Abraham Lincoln Tucker remembered was a loud blast as the tank he was walking next to hit another of Rommel's mines. The force of the blast knocked him across the road and into a small grove of trees, where his helmet protected him from a...

The Original Man

The power of a people reside in how they tell their stories. For descendents of slaves, African Americans, we don’t have many written records of the powerful stories our ancestors. The voices of those whose blood courses through our veins were effectively silenced by the system of chattel slavery. Slavery isn’t even something we as Black people want to talk about; it’s something we want to place in its own little compartment and reference it when we’re talking about racism and put it right...

Forbidden Love

It was 1860. I had just turned eighteen years old and was blossoming into a wonderful young lady, despite the dark evil that was my father. He was a plantation owner in the very south of Carolina. However I didn’t share the same views as him. As a girl he told me that the black men he had working for him were terrible creatures. I never believed any of this nonsense, I just saw another human being in front of me. By the age of sixteen I was beginning to get interested in boys. The boys who knew...

LANGSUIRS Shadow of the Old Ones CHAPTER 2

LANGSUIRS: Shadow of the Old Ones FICTION BYAMANDA WRIGHTERNOTE FROM THE PUBLISHER:WWW.CRAZYXXX3DWORLD.COMCOPYRIGHT © 2010NOTE TO READERS: The following events take placeduring the invasion of the Earthly plain by the creaturesknown only as the “Old Ones.“ While previous knowledgeof the LANGSUIRS comic is not necessary to read thiseBook, having read the comics, will probably make theeBook much more enjoyable and understandable.Thursday - 1:34 pm5 Miles outside Marlin Township - Graydeaux...

Me And My Bangalore Days Part 8211 6

Hi.. Moumita here again! Well at the onset let me thank you all for all the erotic emails and chat messages you have been sending. 2 of you have also met me in this while and am sure you loved all that happened that afternoon. For people reading me new you can go through my previous posts to know me and my likes more ‘me and my Bangalore days 1,2,3,4,5’, my short exhibitionist escapade on a sultry afternoon etc. I still live in the same place and have had numerous experiences at different...

Desire Fulfilled 3 With An Elderly Man

Thanks for the all the likes you gave for the last two stories. I hope you people would have got to know me well by now (through my stories). I would love to hear from you people. My mail and message box are always open for you at The last tryst was just too much for me. To be fucked all night long with two massive cocks that too for the first time. I had gone t bed early in the morning only. After a quick nap, i went off to a medical store and got i-pills because neither of them had put on...

greyhound suprize

I had been on the bus for about four hours already with another four or so to go. I was on an overnight Grey Hound heading to San Diego out of Seattle. Everyone on the bus seemed to be asleep accept for just a few of us. What could you say? It was three something in the morning. I was one of the lucky one and had a seat all to myself. There was one other person riding that way and it just so happened that I had had my eye on her since Sacramento. Not a cover model but still good to look at....

Miss Spelled

Miss-Spelled, by GENEVA It was humid April afternoon in the early 1860's, and I was brushing down to the horses, when the sheriff poked his head in the stable door. "Jim, can you come into my office for a minute when you are done?" I washed my hands, dried them on a rag and pushed my way in the door. Sam was sitting at his desk, peering at a letter. "Yeah, Sam, you wanted to see me. What about ?" "I got this letter here from Bob Simms. He's the lawman in...

Mare s Tales 29

Mare's Tales - Chapter 29 My older twins were now virtually twin sisters. We had spent some important time shopping for Bernadette and she had passed her 'Rite of Passage'. She now thought of herself as a girl and lived as one despite having the all-important indicator of her dual sexuality. She mimicked me in nearly everything and for all practical purposes was deemed to be a girl. Her new passport had arrived so there would be no problems with immigration or police. The...

Reluctant Convert Part 3

Reluctant Convert 03 ? by: Suzi K David woke to the sound of an engine humming. He was sitting on someone's lap, he could feel warm breath on his neck, and arms enclosing him. He opened his eyes. He was in Harry Adamson's car, which was driving through open countryside broken here and there by houses, the beginning of a town. The sun of a late afternoon in May was low and shone into car, warming his face. He could see Harry Adamson's thighs in their blue jeans, and a dress that he...

The Yankee Belle

The Yankee Belle By Anon Allsop I was captured last week near the city of Beaver Falls, Tennessee. It almost seemed that the whole damned Reb army had wheeled on themselves and swarmed our unit from both sides. We gave them hell for awhile, but those Confederates were on us so fast that most of us only got off one shot. By the time the smoke had cleared, 156 of our unit had been killed and 16 of us captured. The first thing they did was to take our rifles and shoes, passing them...

The Curse

Dale thought life couldn't get any better. On his 17th birthday, his folks got him an IROC. He had clothes, money, and when he graduated his Dad was going to make him a full brother in the KKK. Dale made like awful for any black kid in his high school. The Principal was one of his Dad's best friends. Everything was going his way. Till the week Marc and Pam DeCroy enrolled in Dale's school. The DeCroys had moved to Georgia after their father's home in the French Quarters of New Orleans...

The House of the Rising Sun

The House of the Rising Sun by shalimar There is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising sun It's been the ruin of many a poor girl And me, O G_d, for one. I fought under Longstreet including firing a cannon as Pickett attacked the Union lines. If he had another regiment we would have won, and the road to Washington would have been ours without any resistance. However, we lost that day, and considering what happened in the West the day before, we lost the war. We...

Ensign King

Ensign King by Eugene Webber "The Admiral will see you now," the secretary said, ushering Ensign Ronald King into a very large office. King marched smartly into Admiral's desk and saluted. The Admiral returned his salute perfunctorily. King stood at attention, wondering why he had been summoned. He had never met the Admiral, indeed had not known of her existence, or the particular division she commanded until he was transferred to her command. He tried to look resolutely...

Richard s First

After one more lingering smoky kiss, I disengaged myself from Rolanda's arms and hopped out of the Cadillac's passenger seat. Always the gentleman, I strode quickly around the front of the car to open the driver's door for Rolanda to alight, completely forgetting that my stiff cock was still protruding from my open fly! As I opened her door, Rolanda slid off the rich leather seat and onto her 5 inch heeled red and gold pumps, her lovely gold clutch wedged delicately under the arm of...

Halloween Voodoo

Halloween Voodoo Synopsis: Cody in search of the perfect anniversary present stumbles into a web of sinister magic. When the trap is sprung Cody tries to fight back. Can he rescue Shawna and save them both from an unimaginable fate? Be warned this Halloween horror tale. By Zapper Cody moved through the crowded flea-market not really sure why he'd come, yet feeling a sense of urgency as he looked at the beads, bangles, and jewelry. The New Orleans open air market was a...

Havana s Fuck Slave

Angelina was no angel. Stuck at the plantation in the middle of a sticky summer, among banana trees, mosquitoes and Cuban cigars, she looked out of the open doorways that shielded her from intruders by iron bars. “Fuck, I’m in a prison”, she mouthed off to herself. Sweat beads had formed a long time ago on her body. Now they just moved from one place to another, sliding down her flesh the way she wished Carlos’s tongue would. She moved her fingers across the iron, listening to the low toned...

Nadine s Submissive Games

Nadine’s Submissive GamesBy ReddbunnzChapter One?I’m gonna kill that fuckin’ Carol!? I mumble as Henry’s cock continues to plow into and out of my ass. ‘Who the fuck are you kidding?’ I ask myself. ‘You love every minute of it. It’s consensual ass rape. Something that you’ve fantasized about for years. Only, it’s by the pizza guy! Not your hubby. Shit, the prick’s probably fuckin’ some whore in his hotel room right now!’But, in reality, I can’t believe what is happening. Here I am,...

My place in life

My Place in Life 1 As I wiped down the sides of the large kitchen, fear crept through me as a sauce bottle dropped to its side. I snatched it immediately, trembling at the noise it may have made. Silly really, the mansion was so huge it was unlikely any noise would reverberate to her bedroom. But by now, the fear of waking her so early in the morning was such a dreadful thought. Not so much the whupping I might receive, more the thought of her being woken from her deserved rest.Normally,...

Pet

Pet I been a submissive already for several years. Met a few true doms, a few players and a handful of total nuts. I had never truly been collared and looking for something more than an evening or afternoon of rough play. I wasn’t looking for an escape, I wasn’t destitute and selling myself. I was highly educated, had a good job and from all outside appearances had a good life. I was just, not me. I continued surfing the BDSM websites, trying to find an Owner that would...

White Witch

Jackie and I had been seeing each other for quite some time now, every available minute that her husband was away, or I was not working, was spent together. I enjoyed tooling her around the island on my bike showing her the rich Jamaican culture and a side of life rarely seen by non-islanders.Thanks to my Dad, who took our family on regular trips to rural towns, I had already covered every inch of the island coast and much of the interior by the time I was 12. Accompanying those trips was...

Lakeland Dark

Lakeland Dark by dale10 Part One I know the infamous N. word has been under tremendous scrutiny of late. Whole groups of intelligent individuals of various colors and ethnic backgrounds have publicly declared the word off limits. While other action say that it is perfectly all right for African American rappers for instance to use the word, but white journalists or comedians may not. All of this is of great interest to me because of my knowledge of certain places where the word...

Sal s lover

Sal’s love.Brrrrb. Brrrrrb.Sal picked up the wall phone on the second ring and tucked it under her chin.“Hello.” Her hands were covered in flour and a stray lock of hair got pushed back with her wrist.“I know what you did last summer.” The heavily disguised voice announced through the earpiece.“Josh! Hi how are you? Where are you?” Her pleasure at hearing his voice was evident in the immediate flush to her cheeks and breathlessness he always caused.“Hi-ya Sal; I’m downtown and around for a few...

Mrs Graves

MRSGRAVESBy: counterparts199; part 1?What?s up, Mister Askins?? I asked the barber. He was sweeping the winter dirt off of the shop porch.?Looks like you could still use a sit, Joe,? he teased back. To Mister Askins I seemed a deserter, my hair having grown a little since the better economic conditions of fall.?Hi there, Mrs. Graves,? I said after walking on a piece, and past the town?s cornerstone plantation house. She didn?t answer. Mrs. Graves was pruning her roses because she?d grumped...

The dark corner an untold story 2

Welcome to the second part of my journey into my reminiscences. After that day I didn’t get any chance to enjoy my mom. But my eyes always followed her. Soon I completed my eighth class. I used to hate the summer every year but I loved it because it would relieve us from the school. But that year I hated myself more than the summer. I hated myself than ever. My summer vacation began. I knew that I will not get a chance to enjoy. But I was proved wrong. I did got a chance. One day my father told...

Sex in the village

Hi Everybody. This is my first Story I’m Nisha from Central India .I’m 27 years old and married since 4 years with no children. My stats are 36D-29-38. I’m whitish in complexion with black hair and 5’6” tall. Frankly speaking I m a complete bombshell . Any body would like to have sex with me. I normally wear Sarees and with 36D size boobs the blouse is unable to cover my assets and as a result a big cleavage is created. I cover it with my pallo but still is visible if the pallo is not properly...

A unique little story of a FDOM

The next day Nancy took a ride around the plantation. She did not walk, of course, since she was the young niece of the owner. It would not be proper for so close a relative to expend energy by physically walking. She rode instead, being pulled along in a small carriage. The carriage was an import from China. It was small, only able to carry one person at a time, and had traditionally been used as a taxi in the crowded city streets of Hong Kong and Beijing. It was powered by a single beast...

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