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A Sailor s Tale chapter Seven

Chapter Seven With a firm command I received a reply “You have been behaving like a real baby and tonight I'm going to show you how a real man makes love to a woman.” I began to struggle against the powerful man who wanted me over by the statue, with a gasp I feel Sally grab my balls and tug me to my fate, the pain is formidable, the anguish even worse as my uncle lifts my hands up and binds them to the statue over my head. Sally releases her grip as...

The Night That Changed My Life Forever

My name is Becky and this is my story. I’m 29 years old. I have a master’s degree in business administration. I was a serious student and was on the Dean's List every semester, unlike my friend Sally. Sally was always more interested in partying than college, she was with a new guy every couple of weeks. In my final semester I met Jonathan. We married shortly after graduation and have been together for the past 7 years. Before we were married Jonathan and I had sex a few times and although it...

The Dinner Party The O Connell Chronicles

The Dinner Party - Chapter 1 Special note to my friendsin the Writer's Block: Thank you for your help in editing this story. For fearof missing someone I will leave names, addresses and phone numbers out of mythanks. Also, I promise that my late night calls to you all will taper off alittle bit. Know that, without your helpful comments, this story would havebeen much longer in seein ghte light of day. Also, your keen insight helpedme see certain errors common in my writing. Finally, I thank...

Early Days On The Long Road Home

You’re currently reading a manuscript of Jack Waters. Upon mentioning that name, one of two things probably went through your mind.Either:Who the hell is Jack Waters?Or:The Jack Waters? He’s a legend!In the first case, give it a few years, then I’ll be all everyone’s talking about, and if not, it might be a few centuries. Time travel is weird like that. Second case, yeah, I’m that Jack Waters, you’re reading how my legend started.It all starts with Project Aion. I was onboard from fairly early...

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Cybele s Children

Cybele's Children. By Trish. It was midsummers eve and Cathy Morris was feeling pissed off. Not only had she had to put up with her manager being a sexist bastard who refused to let her do the job she had been trained to do, but then she had to waste two hours after work getting her fucking hair and nails done to go to a work-related dinner party the following day! She was better qualified than half the men in her office, and a hell of a lot smarter but because she had a pair of...

Sapphire Manor

Mary looked at the statue between the pair of stars on either side. It was of an ancient Greek queen with a Sapphire and gold necklace built into the granite statue. Mary mused that it might be the goddess Hera or Athena from the gold wreath crown on her head. Mary looked around and just as the Estate Lawyer had said, it was furnished. * Mary stood five ten in her six-inch heels as she walked off the elevator of New York City office building. The door to the lawyer’s office was open and inside...

Spanish Eyes

Spanish Eyes I turned the bottle upside down and watched its last contents spill into the glass before me. The golden brown liquid swirled around the expensive Bacarat crystal before settling down onto its leaded glass bottom. I raised the glass and focused my unsteady gaze on the whisky sloshing around, my final remnants of earthly pleasure. The liquor spoke, calling me into oblivion. The edges of the room grew fuzzy as my eyes narrowed on the singular point of focus. The rest of...

Idolatry

Orange maple leaves spun through the air from arching branches high overhead. Wind ruffled the trees until the susurration surrounded the two women walking on the empty path below. "It's beautiful, isn't it?" Fumiko asked while smiling up at the scattered, shifting sunlight filtered by the boughs above them. "Ye-es," Katsumi agreed hesitantly. She pulled her thin black coat closer around her body. Goosebumps rose on her skin while she shivered. It'd been warm when she'd left her...

Hatching a Heroine Chapter 2

Hatching A Heroine Chapter 2 Written by Emilie Ember Edited by Talia Elliott Belser David's eyes opened, slowly. The last thing he remembered was leaning down to pick up a bra. He could still feel that bra in his hand, the rough elastic band entwined with his fingers. So he'd definitely just done that. Yet he was now lying down in the dirt? Dirt which had strange symbols drawn into it, he realized. and those symbols were bisected by a circle, which had been drawn about...

The Black Rooster Resort Prologue and Chapter 1

Prologue Madison was on her way back to the pool bar with the empty glasses on her tray. Her large breasts gently flopped up and down in her skimpy bikini, whilst her curvaceous hips swayed sexily as she walked. She wore no bikini bottoms. As a waitress at the Black Rooster Resort, clothing was optional. It made her feel so sexy walking around like that, knowing that black guys could see her bare pussy and ass. She had thought about going topless as well, but she rather liked the way she...

The Masterpiece

"No, no, ' Carl protested, with some force. "Exhibitionism is vulgar, disgusting. I am talking about an exhibit.' "Well, then, I just don't understand, ' I said. I watched Carl as he stood in the midst of the jumble of metal and wire that makes his studio seem chaotic, though it is not. He walked toward me, cool brown eyes searching my face, looking for a way to explain what he had in mind. "Look, ' he said. "Look at the Venus de Milo.' "That's a statue, ' I said, rather...

Last Goddess and her Last Worshipper

Prologue: Once upon a time, far away across the sea, there was a rich land. There were thick forests, green fields and silvery rivers. The soil was fertile and freely gave of its bounty to the people. The seas around the land were teeming with all kinds of fish. Gold, silver, copper and tin were readily available to be forged into beautiful jewelry and dangerous weapons. The residents of this favored land simply called themselves "The People." The People were farmers, fishermen, hunters,...

Encased in Plaster

Dale's house, set back from a lonely dirt road just off I-78 out in rural Pennsylvania, was full of plaster and ceramic sculptures of wildlife. He had a workshop studio in his basement with sculpting tools and supplies, and he had long since converted his garage into a gallery and store. People would drive all the way from New York and Philadelphia to buy his works. He wasn't wealthy by any means, but his hobby provided him a modest income. Unknown to anyone but himself, Dale had a fetish of...

Eric Olafson Midshipman Vol 4 Part 18 INTERLUDE FIRST SON OF DARKNESS

Larthop had reached the bottom of the stairs and followed the narrow corridor chiseled out of the rock. The corridor was part of a burial site. Catacombs left by the same civilization that built the city now in ruins around the statue. Not many knew of these catacombs and he knew Union Xeno Archaeologistswould give their eyeteeth to examine this place. There were alcoves in the walls and in it the dry rotten bundles and shapes of a dead semi humanoid species. This was unimportant to him and...

ShawnChapter 5

Air travel was expensive but the only way to make the long trip feasible. We flew directly to Pretoria and dad registered for the symposium that would be held in five days. Through his connections we rented a hard to find car and enough ration coupons to get us to Bloemfontein and back again. An exhausting six-hour drive later we pulled into the judicial capital. It was getting dark and we managed to find room at a small inn. The local restaurants were segregated as they were in Salisbury...

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