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The Draftee

She was waiting when he walked through the door. Wearing a white oversized cable sweater and grey sweats, the only pants that would still stretch around her swollen stomach. She held out an open beer bottle as he came towards her. "I cleaned the house, like you said. Can we go now?" Eric looked at Amy again. She wasn't wearing make-up, and had her hair pulled back into a low ponytail. "Did you read to our baby?" He watched her face darken. "Did you take your medication?" "I...

Sophie

1 I discovered this place three years ago, an abandoned road that was currently used by local farmers and me with a parking area and nature path just eighteen miles from the town. A wonderful piece of wild nature with a possibility to walk a well arranged path, one and a half miles to the bridge over the stream, two hundred yards and another bridge back and again one mile through the woods back to where I had parked the car. And the most important part of it...there were no people. ...

A Chinese slut submitting to White power

A Chinese woman's submission to White powerPART I1I'm a cheap chink cunt and I have the sexual need to be used by a White man I'm 29 years old, slim, petite, well educated Chinese woman. Even though I still look very young compared to other women of my age, biologically I'm approaching the peak of my sexuality. But I'm married to a worthless Chinese husband who can't fulfill me and every day and night I fantasize of being sexually dominated by a real man, a White man—whenever I...

A Touch of Evil

I suppose I am, perhaps. A little, maybe. If you believe what has been written, or the stories told. I do take exception to a lot of this nonsense. Especially the vain part. I am who I am. What I am. Is the lion hated for being a lion? The tiger? Or a spider? No. Every being in nature is true to itself. Just because I appear like a man, doesn't mean I am one. But what am I? I've heard vampire, and its variants. But those are stories. All the bloodsucking and bats and fear of the sun. A...

Wishbone Good Neighbors

High above the firmament, the Son of Morning's flesh was wrent Struck by Michael's flaming sword, a finger fell from Hades' Lord The rebel angels all were smote, the fallen digit escaped note Down to the new formed earth it fell, imbued with the power of heaven and hell In a barren, sunny spot, the severed finger lay to rot Chard flesh fell away from bone, as God descended from His throne Creating plants & fish & fowl, the raven & the spotted owl One raven found a finger bone,...

Incident at Pima MesaChapter 12

Within only a few days, Miranda's business was thriving. The first night, Ellen had "entertained" only four customers, but the word soon spread and now from sundown until the early morning hours, Ellen virtually never left the bed, as an endless parade of cowboys, vagrants, and, not a few, "respectable" businessmen partook of her pleasures. Even Ellen's cousin with whom she had gown up, had paid his money for a tumble with what was being billed as the tightest little piece in...

The InterviewChapter 4 Brother Loves Traveling Sideshow

This is fiction. Any resemblance between the content of this story or any of the characters depicted herein and real persons or events is highly unlikely and purely coincidental. Most of the lights in the convention hall were dim. Sitting in the audience, one could see enough to navigate down the row to the aisle. Spotlights centered on the lectern, bathing it in a heavy sunlight yellow. On the dais, a collection of elders, bishops, ministers, and a few evangelists nodded to the music. The...

The Blameless BystanderChapter 16 Agony Revelation Atonement and Knowledge

"How's the old man, Mark?" Jamie asked as he shook hands with his friend and embraced him. "I'll let him tell you, Jamie. He's in the wing down the hall. I'll take you." The two men walked together through the antiseptic corridor. They dodged gurneys and wheel chairs, squeezing by a crowd of anxious families waiting at the elevator. "I'm glad that you called me, Mark. You know that he wouldn't have." They arrived at the end of the hallway. The receptionist, a stern, young...

Hunting SeasonChapter 3 Rain of Terror

It had been raining for two hours by the time Will Osler's van arrived in Marion, Virginia. The van pulled into the parking lot of the Blue Jay Motel and Restaurant. As the driver and his passenger got out of the vehicle, the storm redoubled its attack. Ferocious winds hurled buckets of rain into the faces of the hapless pair, nearly knocking Will Osler off his feet. "Let's run for the diner!" Osler shouted to his young companion as he put his own advice to effect. Will took several...

What the Future May BringChapter 3

Although he was staring out the window of the Boeing 747, Ali Katal's thoughts were far from the breathtaking sunset that could be seen from a jet 35,000 feet above the Atlantic Ocean. Relieved that he was able to book his flights on such short notice when so many people were trying to get home from holiday vacations, Ali Katal let his thoughts wander, unaware that he had less than three weeks to live. Concerned by the urgency of his summons to Iran, Katal was wondering what was happening....

TandraChapter 64

Charlie Shingle was almost done his watch when the flux officer relayed some disturbing information to him. Tiny sensors hidden deep within the Oort Cloud were registering a massive gravitic anomaly coming at almost 600 lights from the direction of the Epsilon Eridani system. The Oort Cloud's inner perimeter was a light year from Earth and a light year thick in sections. Charlie gave the mental signal for battle stations and headed the ship to where the ships would enter the wall of loose...

Camilla Ch 053

‘Ghosts fucking me in my sleep?’ sneering Camilla whispered to Candice, hoping the other passengers on the airplane wouldn’t hear. ‘Come on, Candice. You’re sounding like those Satanic crazies. There’s probably a perfectly rational explanation for what happened.’ ‘OK,’ Candice whispered. ‘Like what? What could have made your pussy and asshole open up like that, without anything in them?’ ‘The Nigrovum, more than likely,’ Camilla said. ‘It seems to intensify feelings, and grant our wishes,...

Camilla Ch 098

The next memory that unconscious Camilla was reliving, in an out-of-body vision, was ten years before her incubi gang-bang predicament in the Montreal aquarium, when she was twenty-seven years old. One night in Toronto in mid-September, she and Cameron were at home, getting dressed and ready to go to a party held in a wealthy banker’s large house. Camilla had had her hair cut to go down to the bottom of her neck, and she used Nigrovum to change her blonde hair to a light brown, she also...

Fucking a Double Mastectomy

Before Gina there was Marion. Marion Montgomery.I haven’t spoken about Marion before and I don’t know why. Shame. Respect. Discretion. Cowardice. Yeah, probably cowardice.Marion was about fifteen years older than me at the time – she was just about fifty. I knew her from the local library where she worked. She was witty and intelligent and also quite religious.On occasions I would have a coffee with her and she would make me laugh with tales about the people who would come into the library. She...

Therapist Ch 03

As she drives her sport utility vehicle into the Ochsner Hospital employee parking garage on Jefferson Highway, Linda McBride is ecstatic that she has finally gotten herself completely free from her chauvinistic ex-husband. How she ever allowed herself to marry such a jealous, possessive man she will never know. After four long years of nursing school — two of them fighting her miserly ex-husband in court over alimony payments — she was finally able to secure a job last month that offers her a...

Teen Witch 0

“How do you know, then, that you are not one?” -Examination of Bridget Bishop, Salem Village, April 19, 1692 *** “Abbie Hobbs is a witch,” Ruth said. Phoebe was standing with her locker open, brushing her hair. She hadn’t even noticed Ruth was there until the girl blurted out something about Abbie, and it was a few seconds until Phoebe registered what it was. “Um, okay?” Phoebe said. “Did she join the Wicca Club or something?” The final bell had rung, and the corridor was full...

The Vamporient Sexpress

The year was 1956, the place, Istanbul, and the time was about four in the afternoon. The scene was the most extraordinary one I could possibly imagine. I knew I was different from other people but to what extent, I had no idea. British by birth, I’d grown up in a small village in Middlesex West London and had since travelled the world. At the age of 35 I thought I’d seen everything under the sun, from the high Masai planes of Kenya to the Niagara Falls; from the Whirling Dervishes in Turkey as...

Teen Witch

“I am innocent to a witch. I know not what a witch is.”“How do you know, then, that you are not one?”-Examination of Bridget Bishop, Salem Village, April 19, 1692*“Abbie Hobbs is a witch,” Ruth said.Phoebe was standing with her locker open, brushing her hair. She hadn’t even noticed Ruth was there until the girl blurted out something about Abbie, and it was a few seconds until Phoebe registered what it was. “Um, okay?” Phoebe said. “Did she join the Wicca Club or something?” The final bell had...

Supernatural

Witch Way to the Apocalypse

“Hello, Dearie?” Granny shouted from her rocking chair. “Oh there you are. Did you have a good day at College?” “Hi Granny, s’OK, I suppose. You know that guy I was telling you about…”Alice twisted her feet together and wrung her hands behind her back in the way she always did when she was nervous. “Well, I’ve brought him back… since Mum’s not here. You said it’d be OK if…” “For Christ’s sake, Alice Smith, stop being so wet. Bring him in, bring him in. Let me take a look at him.” Alice...

Supernatural

Dr Bender s Twisted Tropes Part 1

Dr. Bender's Twisted Tropes: A Collection of Clich?s Part 1 By Dr. Bender Foreword To those new readers just discovering our strange and intricate subculture and those old and jaded hands who are still with us, welcome. This collection is for all of you. If you are new to this game, I'm sure you'll quickly discover that there are certain 'stock' plots that get reused and abused in every f...

I Fucked My Slutty Mother

Hello horny people, this is my first post here and I’m so excited about it. Because this happened few years ago but I never had a chance to share this with anyone through the internet. Yea that means some people know about this thing between me and my mom (and my other family members as well, I’ll tell you those stories later). If you are extremely horny and just want to read the fucking part and jerk off, then please skip this story, because I’m trying to write this with details and also this...

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Changing the Wraper

I have always been intrigued with stories about magical gender transformation. I discovered this interest just after I entered puberty and saw Tony Curtis and Debbie Reynolds in "Good Bye Charlie" in the local theater. I always went to the movies on Saturday it was only a quarter to get in. Being a "bastard" child of a prostitute mother my childhood was a hard a time for me. So movies were a good escape for me and normally walked to the theater that showed "B" rated horror films. But...

The Mask of Last Week s Man

The mask of last week's man: I had always been a shy boy at school. I would blush bright red whenever I spoke to a girl and then the fact that I was blushing would make me blush even more. As I spoke with a girl I would wonder what it was like to be a girl, to wear pretty clothes look that beautiful. At the same time I would be aware that other boys would no doubt be thinking of kissing them or having sex with them and it would embarrass me that the girl I was speaking to might...

The reflection of a man

The reflection of a man: I had always been a shy boy for as long as I can remember. I would blush bright red whenever I spoke with a girl and then become conscious of the fact that I was blushing and that would make me blush even more. But what would make me blush in the first place? Well as I spoke with a girl I would wonder what it was like to be her and to wear sexy exciting clothes like her. What was it like to look that beautiful? At the same time I would be aware that she...

The Medieval Marine Part Eight

Luke had just planted his explosive when he felt the first arrow find its way through his armor and hit his leg, but he had no time to think about it for the explosive would be going off in fifteen seconds. He made sure that it was planted right and turned to run. That’s when he felt the second hit. This one was serious for it was in his abdomen. Before he could get out, he was hit once more in his leg. He fought through the pain to make sure that he was out of there in time. He ran out...

Vengeance Is MineChapter 10

Hannah was seeing and hearing everything that was going on through her servant’s eyes and ears. She had watched the interaction with the state police officers and what had happened up to them coming to the door. She listened as Billy and Jacob talked with Meredith and Adrienne. “Meredith, you and Adrienne can’t stay here tonight. If they’re doing a recon, then that’s what they want is to catch you here alone. I’ve got a place you can stay until this is over.” She heard Billy tell...

Surprise Melody Flintkote Part TwoChapter 50

If it had been his decision David would have done one of two things... (a) Left the asshole. (b) Dropped him off at the turn of the 18th century. But, for all Mary is a sweetie, she is in charge. When David and Mr. Johnson returned to Pentwater, Johnson couldn’t get out of town and the presence of the Princess fast enough. David said, “Johnson is an asshole. You should send his papers to Washington and demand his recall.” “Where did you go?” I asked. “Twenty-two thousand years ahead,” he...

Mad Cowboys and Alien FucktardsChapter 16

“Lay down your weapons!” Proximia’s voice bellows angrily out from all around us; echoing loudly off the metal walls of the large chamber we all find ourselves standing in. I turn to face the big stage, looking for the green demon only to find her perched atop the large platform with her fists clenched and her eyes glaring down upon us. She is absolutely pissed and this worries me a little. “Put your weapons down now!” she screams her indignation at us this time. I look to my left and then...

The Sinner s CanonChapter 9

Going back and forth between Angela and Rita was pretty sweet, of course, particularly since I could feel how intense it was for them every time I slid inside each of them. My size was such that you could hear in their voices which one was being taken by me, even if you didn’t see it. Both ladies got wetter by the second as they took me inside, at least reconciling with their ex, who was now the most powerful man alive. I was pretty sure that the power was a factor as much as my cock size...

Mrs WaxermanChapter 11

It seemed to Mrs. Waxerman that Doctor Hooker knew exactly where he was going. He got on the freeway for a few miles then took an exit, made half a dozen turns and finally pulled into a strip mall dominated by a tattoo shop. Their whole trip had been taken with neither of them saying much, lost in their own thoughts. “Won’t you be jealous, sir?” Mrs. Waxerman asked as he shut his Cadillac off. This had been the overriding thought on her mind. Scripture had replayed over and over in her head....

To Reign in Hell Book 2 Hollywood Be Damned Chapter 4

While Monica and I washed Emma and ourselves ... each other clean, I took full advantage of the opportunity to get the ladies hot and bothered, just as Monica did with both of us. Emma had kind of spaced out for a bit, probably in some kind of shock. After all, it wasn’t a normal thing for a mostly confident, assertive young celebrity who was used to making others listen to her be taken, controlled, and dominated sexually by a gigantic demon and one of the living legends of Italian cinema....

The Devil Made Me Do ItChapter 2

She came to bed with him that night, instead of sleeping on his couch. Just as natural as could be, she came and crawled in with him. “Tina,” he said. “You ever sleep with a guy? Sleep sleep, not sex sleep?” “I haven’t done either, really.” she said. “You are really still a virgin? For real?” he said. She nodded. “Yeah. A dick’s been close, but never in.” she said. His turn to nod. This might be fun. He’d never deflowered a virgin. He knew he’d receive some extra karma from it, even if no...

Wild Adventure

My name is John Simmons I am 62 and a retired Tugboat Captain. My wife Kim is 52 ten years younger then I and still a nice looking woman for her age. We have a 16-year-old granddaughter named Tammy. We look forward to school letting out each year because Tammy comes to visit us for the summer and we take our yearly vacation. This year we decided to go to the Wild Adventure theme park in Valdosta Georgia. Over the years Tammy has become best friends with our neighbor’s Jane and asked if she...

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The Chess Piece Ch 04

Thank you extended to MaaddMaaxx for editing this chapter. Thank you so much for taking the time to help me become a better writer. Hope that everyone continues to enjoy the story. Sorry no sex in this chapter, trying to build the characters up a bit. Thanks for reading and enjoy! CinderLaw * The SUV ride was very tense. Ty, since she had better start thinking of him by name rather then Satan, sat to her right. To her left was Jason and he was holding her hand softly rubbing her palm as if...

Celestial Matters

Let there be Light When your chamber grows cold, and your hearth grows wane, know that creatures abound who be most profane. Demon’s they be, the denizens of hell, heed my words lest you be taken by their spell.~ An excerpt from Alexander Morningstar’s ‘Celestial Matters.’ ——- (Paris 1623) -Devnik- The sun had set, and with it passed the pretense of nobility. The sin that its golden light held at bay … was now free to come out and play. The moon hung in the air … and the fresh smells of a...

Victorian Dreams Pt 03

This is the third in a three part presentation of a novel. You should go back and read Victorian Dreams Ch 01 and Pt 2 to gain context before reading this third piece. This part, as well, as the two parts that preceed it are Copyright 2003, 2004 by Charles F. Johnson and all rights are reserved and protected under the Copyright laws of the United stats and other countries. Chapter 57 There was only one problem. Though their hooved feet and strong muscular legs made them speedy outside where...

Delusions Most Foul

The mind is its own place and in itself, can make a Heaven of Hell, a Hell of Heaven. – John Milton * Running! Running – faster than hounds, running! But no, not faster than hounds, for it was hounds that chased me – and God save me they were gaining. You know nothing of fear until the hounds of Satan – nay, of the King of Britain himself – pursue you without rest! Gaining – ever closer, six hounds abounding every obstacle I myself had to stumble around. Still closer, their breath was on my...

Collections

The sound of the alarm clock reverberated in Nick’s mind. He groaned as he reached over and tapped the snooze. His eyes slowly opened and he found himself looking at the numbers on the clock. ‘Four in the morning,’ he said while letting out a yawn. Why in heavens name did he have to get up this early? Then he remembered he had an early appointment and struggled to pull himself from his bed. He walked, stumbled mostly to the bathroom and stood in front of the mirror. He splashed his face with...

Killing Angels For Sport

Oh death, why has thou forsaken me? My name is Anthony Dhaliwal Adewale, and I want to die. The problem is that I can’t. And that, my friends, is a problem. Anyone looking at me would see a six-foot-one, lean and athletic young biracial man with light brown skin, light brown eyes and curly black hair. I was born in the City of Imphal, in the Manipur State of the Republic of India, to an African immigrant father and Punjab Indian mother. I lived in the Republic of India for most of my early...

A Tiny Slip Ch 04

The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman’s biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes of this story. The author does not condone murder, racial language, violence, rape or violence against women, and any depictions of any of...

The Creators Book Two Chapter 6

Part One: Cataclysm ANGELA The world had fallen away. There was only his consuming lips and tasting tongue, his pressing chest and rubbing crotch, his exploring hands and squeezing fingers. I gave myself wholly to him, and would’ve consummated the act without a second thought, but Brandon had the wherewithal to pick me up, and avoid disaster. It had taken him considerable force to separate us, though it felt like most of that force had been exerted on himself. He was breathing heavily, his...

Chinese Piano Accordion Good or Bad

There are no underage characters in this story. All characters are over the age of 18-years-old. Buyer beware. Are Chinese piano accordions any good or are they all bad? The good, the bad, and the truth about Chinese accordions. Something you may or may not know about me from reading my stories but I used to play piano and my four, much older brothers all played the 120 bass, piano accordion. Being that the 88 key piano isn’t that far removed from the full sized, 41 key piano accordion and...

The Creators Book Two Chapters 1 2

DIAMOND The world was darkness, but I had no sight to witness it. The world was small, but no vastness shrank its perspective. The world was warm, and no cold could pierce my comfort. The world was her, and I knew her to be my mother. She was the thumping heart that gave me life, the intimate warmth that embraced me, the encasing walls that protected me. She was the cord that fed me, the womb that molded me, the voice that spoke to me. The voice was a whisper in my mind, a tingling along my...

TxM6 Taxi Murders 52nd Day

Laurie Catherine Fallon Day 50th: May 29, 1992 In my dream I held pieces of my skull in the crease of my temporal lobes. I imagined the place where the axe cut the stones or the guillotine set up to make the ritual more predictable. It was as if I lived in the blood of my menstrual cunt. I fumbled square balls transformed into testicles and I ran up the edges of walls to hide behind a mountain that held the head of women I had known. There were no men there. I mixed pictures. It was my...

New life 0

I felt and hear voices in my minded. I should have been scared out of my mine, but I felt serenity and peace. I could hear in my mind voices. At first I could not make it out, however in time I could hear them talking. They were talking about my thoughts and they did not understand them. Then I felt like my whole brain was in a down load. It was down loading so fast I could not keep up with what they wanted to know. I started to say words, but all the came was like baby talk. Then all...

Virgin Sacrifice 0

And this same flower that smiles today tomorrow will be dying.” -Robert Herrick, “To the Virgins, To Make Much of Time.” *** With his hands bound behind his back, Isaac marched through the woods. Seila walked behind him, prodding him whenever he slowed down. This was their first date. It wasn’t going like he’d planned. On one hand, an evening stroll in a secluded place was at least romantic. Isaac’s new roommate (a local) told him lots of townie kids sneak out here to Murray's...

To Hell and Back Again CH 6

Beauty was gone again by the time Logan woke. It was still early morning, judging by the weak rays of light spilling through the ceiling crack. She could not have been gone for long. He could still see the shape of her body where she had been lying on the moss.Hunting, he assumed. Or just avoiding me. On the other side of the now cold, dead fire, Karen still lay in an uneasy sleep. Seeing her lying there, naked and dirty, on the cave floor reminded Logan of his first night in Hell. It made his...

Supernatural

Love in the Darkness Part 2

I was still rubbing the sleep out of my eyes when Damien stepped through the door that had originally brought me here. He was wearing a pair of skin tight jeans but he was shirtless. His arms behind his back, as if hiding something from me. "Good morning, my love." he said giving me a peck on the cheek. A smile spread across my face. "Good morning, Master." I raised an eyebrow. "What are you hiding behind your back?" "Just a little something I had made for you. Close your...

All But A Demon The First Sin Revised

As I strode past her, having had enough of them picking on her, I muttered to myself, “Gonna get kicked out for this…” I strode right up to the idiot throwing the eggs, dodging an egg as I did, Stomped on his foot to keep him in place, and forced the heel of my palm against his sternum. Hard. I grabbed him by the shoulder, careful to pinch the pressure point next to his neck, and threw him against the locker to his right, pinning him there. “Now you listen to me, assclown. Leave her alone, and...

All But a Demon the first Sin

As I strode past her, having had enough of them picking on her, I muttered to myself, “Gonna get kicked out for this…” I strode right up to the idiot throwing the eggs, dodging an egg as I did, and forced the heel of my palm against his sternum. Hard. I grabbed him by the shoulder, careful to pinch the pressure point next to his neck, and threw him against the locker to his right, pinning him there. “Now you listen to me, assclown. Leave her alone, and spread the word that anyone I catch or...

Control Ch 05

Chapter Five: ‘Aftermath’ The doctor wants to talk to Geoffrey, but Geoffrey is flickering in and out. He can’t follow the conversation. The doc is looking down at him. Geoff looks around and finds he is in bed with Anne, and then he remembers. The doctor talks. Geoff is answering. They’ve been conversing, haven’t they? He tries to follow it, to reconstruct it. What have they said? She’s had insults to several systems. Whatever that means. We think her liver function will improve on its own....

Like a Pulsing Star

As I realised that Anna was naked blood rushed into my face making my skin feel hot, quickly I looked down and blurted ‘Uhh I am uh sorry I was looking for Adam I didn’t uh realise you were uhh…’ I tried to blink the image out of mind but it was etched on my mind as surly as the shadow of the son that lingers in the eyes. Soft pale skin with smooth muscle spread beneath. …Slightly puffy lips, dirty blond hair that fell just past her shoulders and a triangle of fine pubic hair over a shapely...

The Unholy

Introduction: Wife gets blessed by her priest his way Helga Cooper thought that she was much too busy these days. In fact she knew that she was. What with working with two separate dental offices, her volunteer services to the local junior school, plus her house and family to care for, she scarcely had a spare minute to herself anymore. Now to add to her tasks, Father Timothy at her local Catholic church had asked for her help to organize a bake sale and donated clothing distribution. Father...

Dani and the Bull Ch 10

Author’s Note: Sorry it’s taken me a while to get this story up, been some events in my life that have distracted me. One of them was learning that someone has taken some of my stories and put them on another site without my permission. Now I have met some slime balls in my life, but to take some one elses hard work and basically try to pass it off as their own is about the lowest a person can go in my opinion, and if i could catch the person doing it, well lets just say they would not like...

A Sacrificial Lamb Ch 03

A soft warm flannel drawn over my forehead slowly rouses me into consciousness. I open my heavy eyes and sit up abruptly, my arms no longer fettered by heavy chains. Gentle hands push me back to lie down once more, the scent of a woman pervades my nostrils. ‘Shush Sally it’s ok, calm down.’ I breathe a sigh of relief, so happy to hear her voice. ‘Savannah?’ I choke. My tongue is so swollen. I’m trying to focus my eyes on her as she continues to caress my face with the flannel. There are...

The Lust of a Sunday School Teacher and a Churchgoing Boy

Introduction: Mrs Maggie Henderson is the pastors wife who out of growing sexual frustration seduces a fellow church member Clay Nicholas who use to attend her Sunday School group, but will an unexpected house visit later in the day threaten to turn the small Christian community upside down. (told from the boys perspective) Mrs Maggie Henderson The Pastors Wife and Sunday School Teacher The Pastors Wife I was brought up to go to church and believe that there is a God who will send me to hell...

Secret Sins Part Two Flames

Eli sat in the darkness of his living room repeating the night's events in his mind. The smell of her still intoxicating him. The smooth wet feeling of her womanhood against his hand. Her soft moans still echoing in his ears. His cock was extremely hard thinking of it all.He had to have her and the sooner the better. As he sat there pumping his cock to the memory, his orgasm was unlike any other. The exploding pleasure as he cried out during spilling his seed shocked him. No mortal nor...

Supernatural

The Kink that decended on Gotham

Harriet’s Hutch, Gotham City Center “Hay boss?” the shop clerk called to the store owner, “Is it me or has there been a run on rubber this past week?” “Rubber, leather, vegan leather, vinyl, wetlook, strap-ons, sex toys, bondage gear…” the owner said looking around the depleted stocks, “Last time I saw something like this was the week before the fetish shop I use to work at sponsored a kink convention.” “Wonder what caused it?” Maurice Wayne Arts exhibition hall, Gotham College- One week...

Hell s Harem

The rapturing of Earth was not a pretty sight. The lesser demons of hell descended upon the earth, raping and mutilating millions upon millions of humans. Nobody was marked as being worthy of the heavens, and every single fleshy bag of blood was left to the devils. Hell was run by Satan, the Devil, the Highest of Evils - whatever you wish to call him. A hulking, massive demonic being, nobody was capable of defying his rule. His will was done by the Primevils, the lords of hell. They all have...

Fantasy

Power of Choice

You sigh, hands covering your face as you sit on the cold bed, unable to sleep after the nightmares. You've done too many things - too many terrible, unforgivable things to deserve to live on. Flashes of women, men, families, strangers, friends, your parents... they're all looking at you now, sad, angry, afraid of you. You break down and finally let it out, the tears flow as you fall to the floor, unable to stand the visions of everyone you've killed... everyone you've maimed... everyone you've...

Best Friends Son 2

Best Friend’s Son (II) Burt’s Son – Part TwoI woke up early the next morning, as I usually do. I knew the k** would sleep late. On weekends, he never rose before noon and this morning he’d have a helluva hangover. Fuck – I felt like I had a hangover, too, and all I had was too many fucking Cokes. There were more texts from his dad. He was starting to ask about Labor Day weekend, which was coming up. That also happened to be the anniversary of me getting sober, so he was hinting about a visit.I...

A Scarred Wonderland

I. Giant, multicolored sails litter the rolling turquoise waves of the Pacific. From this distance, they’re like flecks of paper mache swaying back and forth in the wind, waving little goodbyes as they drift farther and farther out. There’s a hard metallic clank as the hatch locks into place. “All set,” a twanging southern voice calls out. In the mirror, a slim shape in a tank top and a straw Stetson gives a thumbs-up, a radiant smile etched on a heart shaped face. Abigail has this weird...

Hardcore

Devil s Work

"And the LORD said unto Satan, Whence comest thou? Then Satan answered the LORD, and said, From going to and fro in the earth, and from walking up and down in it."-Job, 1:7*It happened because of the heat.Five-hundred thousand people sat in traffic while the summer sun burned away the last shreds of their patience and goodwill. James didn't mind the gridlock so much, but he couldn't get away from the heat. He fanned himself with a newspaper in the back of the cab, fantasizing about snow-capped...

Cheating

Pink Tea Lady

If someone had told me, when I was still a married man, that within 5 years I'd be standing naked in just high heels and lipstick in an adult video store, a big handsome black man pushing his cock up my bare ass, well - I just wouldn't have believed it! Don't get me wrong; the aforementioned scenario was exactly what I was fantasizing - even when my wife and I were having sex! But I was so deep in the closet back then, realizing my fantasies seemed hopeless. I had been an active closet queen...

HELL Part 2

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