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RebelChapter 56 Laura Again

At first I thought that the girl might have been twelve or so, but when she shed her layers of rags and walked out into the creek, I discovered she was a full-grown woman complete with some hair between her legs, just a small and young one with a plain, honest face. I enjoyed watching her wash herself, dunking her head beneath the icy water several times and rubbing sand from the creek bottom on her arms and legs. Then she waded ashore and stood over me, dripping water on my leg from the...

Arlene and JeffChapter 203

Art slid out of bed, and a moment later snapped a lamp on at the other end of the room. "What's wrong?" Sandra asked, sleepily. As he sat in a chair to pull on his pants, "Going running with Jeff, remember?" "What's happening?" Bobby mumbled a second later. "Who turned on the light?" "I did, Baby, but just the one lamp. I didn't mean to wake you two." Sandra glanced toward her sister. "He's going running, remember?" "But the weather people said it was going to snow,"...

An American War HeroChapter 29

The trip to Dubrovnik had not been without incident. Even though the Soviets had not committed many naval units to the Mediterranean, the definition of many depended on if you were floating on the surface or skulking along as carefully as possible underwater. Meeting with Josh's commando squad proved an experience in itself. Sergeant 'Manny' Helrod Josh's 2IC reminded David of competent NCO's he had served with. He was a shortish man built like a brick outhouse. His head looked like a...

Queen s RegulationsChapter 4

Once Private Todd had finished cleaning out Flt Lt Miles's ass crease, Dave pulled her away and forced her to kneel in the corner. John meanwhile went over to the exhausted officer. He grabbed her shoulders and dragged her up the desk so that her head overhung the end. He undid the ball gag and pocketed it. Flt Lt miles gasped and panted relieved at it's removal. She blinked and tried to focus as he crouched down near her face. "I suppose you want to see Sgt Smith now don't you...

A Vintage Happening

Note. I would like to thank everyone who has commented and encouraged me with their reviews of my other stories on Fictionmanina. I would also like to say a huge thank you to Robi for taking the time to proofread and edit this for me. A Vintage Happening. By Trish. Apart from being a nurse there was not much about my best friend Lucy's life that could be considered typically feminine. Losing her mother as an infant, she had been brought up by her back street mechanic father and...

Rebel in the SouthChapter 30 Another Redhead

I awoke to the sound of many hooves on the nearby road. I rolled out of my blanket, found my rifle, stayed low and crawled to the roadside. Here came a redcoated officer, a captain, followed by a bunch of horses and a couple of well-mounted dragoons. I watched them pass, trying to count the horse flesh, at least a dozen, roped in pairs and threesomes. Then there was a mule-drawn farm wagon filled with barrels, kegs and a small blonde, bound and gagged, that I assumed was a girl from the...

US Army Public Relations Part 1

As a female Army recruit, I leaned very quickly that girls cannot show any emotion in the Army. It is a sign of immaturity and a weakness. And, if a female soldier showed any weakness, I quickly leaned, there was always someone close by who would try and take advantage of that weakness.I was not a virgin when I entered the Army at nineteen. I was, however, very naive when it came to sex and I soon learned that at one point or another, sexual frustrations boil over, for both male and female...

The way to fame

It was 12 o clock Jack was sitting behind the bar as he watching the patrons of his bar. He looked away at the clock. The band that would play tonight was late. He walked out of the bar to the dressing room. The guitarist of the band was on a chair by the door along and nearby was the drummer. Jack opened his mouth to ask them where the singer was until she walked out of the door. She scratched her hair to fluff them up again and pulled a lock of her hair, a pink highlight, behind her ear. ...

Christmas Truce

Christmas TruceBy oggbashan©Copyright Oggbashan November 2013; Minor edit April 2017 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. *************************************************I was sitting at my small easel, painting yet another watercolour of the Essex countryside. I produce...

Duty Honor Country

This story is for enjoyment only. It may be reposted or archived in any free location, but not used commercially. It's not for children. Please take due care to keep it from those who aren't mature enough to understand that it is fiction, not advocacy of a particular lifestyle. ______________________________________________________ Duty, Honor, Country by Brandy Dewinter Chapter 1 - Tradition? The lines of uniformed bodies stood patiently in sunlight brightly...

Boiler House

Boiler House Synopsis: The Eyrie is an aerial palace that serenely floats its rich and pampered inhabitants high in the atmosphere of its home world. But every slave aboard knows the terrible price of any failure to please the Eyrie Lords, whatever outrageous service might be asked. Below the High Eyrie’s gardens and glittering halls is the hell of the Boiler House. The Eyrie is maintained in its aerial position by the unremitting labour of naked girl-slaves working sixteen hours of every day...

Immoral Earnings

Immoral earningsby Miss Irene Clearmont*************************************************Set just a few tens of years in the future, a future where so much has changed?***?She ran the cane through her fingertips and realised that the carbon fibre stalk was slightly rough and almost impossible to bend. It was as light as a feather, as easy to swish in the air as if her hand were empty, yet, and yet, it hissed as it cut the miasma of smoke and female pheromones in the bar on the tenth floor of the...

The unlucky American

The unlucky American. ? A reader of some of my other stories challenged me to write one about a terrified boy enslaved by a girl. This is the outcome of my efforts. ? Note: Tim’s private thoughts are marked by single inverted commas: ‘Shit’; direct speech by double: "Yes, Mistress". ? Part one. ? "I'm an American citizen, for chrissake. It's your fucking duty to defend me!" I shouted angrily at the embassy's legal secretary. ? "You are and I have". She looked calmly back. ? "But I was...

Military Wife

Military Wife part One "P-please, Dee..." the older man, said, pleading with Dee, hiseyes brimming with tears. Simone and Sheila stared at the tube around GeneralVidalia's quivering, horribly erect penis. "So he can't gopee-pee until you tell him he can, eh, Deirdre?" Simone asked, chuckling. "Well,Norb has a real authority problem, Simone" Dee said, her eyes sparkling. "Fora man who is in charge of 400,000 soldiers at seven Army bases, he really knowsquite little about obeying orders. He...

Long Is The Way Chapter 1 Through A Glass Darkly

The thick leather paddle whipped into Owen's bare ass repeatedly. Just when it was starting to feel good, the blonde young woman behind him stopped. “Are you OK? Am I going too hard?” “I'm fine, Mistress Jade. Harder, please.” She'd already asked the question, or some variation of it, at least a dozen times. It was starting to get ridiculous. Her inexperience was showing more clearly with every act. Caution was fine, especially when it was your first session with a new sub, but at some...

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