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Michelle s Final Afternoon of Bittersweet Mayhem

By early Wednesday evening, plans were in place for Friday's final erotic activity. Michelle could see, as soon as Randy came through the cottage door, that he was excited. He was definitely flying on the wings of anticipation. That Wednesday morning, she had encouraged him to attend a special meeting with the other husbands. She knew from talking to Sora, their little Maid, that it was during that meeting her husband and another husband would decide with whom she and Randy would spend their...

The Great Eviction Event

This story is dedicated to Angie E., who so selflessly and diligently edited it. Rebecca paused in the hallway. A light showed in her sister’s bedroom. Tapping the door with a fingertip, she questioned the empty bedroom: “Maude, are you in there?” Maude was her older sister, and gone, like everyone else these 16 months. The last person she’d seen had tried to rape her. Rebecca was 17 years, 4 months, and 14 days old. She knew that for certain, tracking the days on a wall calendar beside her...

The Ejactulator

"Can anyone tell me what this device is called?" Miss Harumi asked from the head of the room. She held the device, a loaf-sized mechanical apparatus into the air. The class looked with interest. It filled both her hands. Long and narrow, basic shape that of a cylinder, about two feet in length and perhaps a foot wide. Four rubber legs stood out on the bottom so it could be set down on a surface. From the middle of the class, Jason looked with special interest. The device appeared quite...

Prancer

My dad and I built my first and only cubby house when I was five. It changed my life. The cubby was the scene of much fun and laughter, and eventually became the location for intensely fun activities. I was lucky to be very smart from a young age, and so I learnt a lot by helping dad build my cubby. Many of those things learnt were quite unexpected. My father is methodical, just not very practical. He is an accountant, which hardly imbues carpentry skills in any shape or form. Therefore, by...

Ever Decreasing Circles

I first met Sophie when we were 15, she’d transferred to my school after moving house. She was beautiful with long blonde hair, blue eyes, perfect skin and an amazing body. But that wasn’t what attracted me to her. It was the fact that she was missing both feet and I had to find out why. I would watch her walking around school in her short skirt and prosthetic lower legs. She was put into my form room and it soon became clear she was bright and bubbly and very approachable so I took every...

Texas Dildo MassacreChapter 3

The sun was beginning its decent; the afternoon air hot and sticky over the Texas fields. Four college babes and their beautiful teacher had taken the wrong turn and now hours after the first crazy attack on that deserted back road they'd eventually found themselves split and in desperate need of help. Miss Simms the groups sexy 30 something teacher had gone to get help, but only managed to run into trouble of her own. Natasha had asked the help of two white trash brothers and now she had...

Texas Dildo MassacreChapter 8

Miss Sims lay in the back of her speeding ambulance. The rescue had come as a shock after so many months of captivity. So many months of fading hope. Why hadn't they found them earlier; why? She'd struggled to keep a grip on her sanity' but the things she'd seen done and had done to her could never be removed. The nurse cared for her attentively and Natasha's hands crossed her rounding tummy; her pregnancy a symbol of her captor's evil fulfilled plans. "You're ok now honey," the...

Meeting JamesChapter 2

“We have a lot we need to do before this evening, and we need to get started,” James said in a commanding tone. He paid the check and we walked out of the café, his arm securely around me. It was the first time he had touched me since we woke up naked together that afternoon. We walked outside to the valet station and he handed his ticket to the attendant. It was a beautiful sunny day, maybe mid 80’s, I guessed, typical spring weather for Las Vegas. There were several couples ahead of us,...

National Trussed or the Ex factor Chapter 2 Hamblingham Hall

"The long gallery at Hamblingham Hall is one of the finest examples of Tudor architecture in the south-west of England and holds an extensive gallery of portraits of the scions of the St John-Ferris family from the time of the Hall's construction to the present day. Works by Holbein, Gainsborough, and, more recently, Millais, Gertler and Peter Blake depict the history of the family and, at the same time, present a cavalcade of the best of portraiture." Freddie Clegg looked up from the...

Life the Gorland EditionChapter 3B Training Day 1 Continued

Master Jon approaches the board. He spins a three for him and me. At least it stops shy of where Master Tom and Tanya are. FOR ALL THE WRONGS YOU HAVE DONE MEN, NOW COMES THE LASH OF CORRECTION. (Whip) "Yeah!" I hear my son exclaim. "Can I help you with this Jon?" "You all can," I hear him say. SHIT! SHIT! SHIT! "Let's have the girls hold her down and all the men correct her for the wrongs she has done them." Looking at the other slaves, he continues, "And if she gets loose...

Rough and Ready Rachel

"I'm gonna take off, Rachel." Keri rose from the barstool. They had only been there an hour. "Okay," Rachel said, swiveling toward her friend. "This place wasn't at all like what I heard it was supposed to be like," Keri apologized. "It's okay," she said with a shrug. "You going too?" "No. You go ahead," Rachel said, taking a sip from her drink. "I don't want to go home yet." "Okay. See you Monday." "Okay. Bye." Keri walked away. The place was supposed to be nice...

OVERBOARD Chapter 35 Circumstances Are Keeping Us Apart

The alarm went off jarring me out of a comfortable dream. No, wait, it wasn't a dream, I really had taken Kay away for the weekend and moved us up to a fully intimate relationship; that memory brought a smile to my face. I pulled Kay over to me, after she turned off the blasted noise maker, to give her a big hug and start the day with a steamy kiss. It was still earlier than I was used to or wanted it to be. "Mmmm, this is good. I didn't think you'd set the alarm for some early morning...

The Continuing Education of SusanChapter 2

“It doesn’t matter what I say, as long as I sing with inflection, that makes you feel I’ll convey some inner truth or sad reflection. But I’ve said nothing so far, and I can keep it up for as long as it takes. And it don’t matter who you are. If I’m doing my job, it’s your resolve that breaks.” -Blues Traveler, “Hook” Hey, hon, how’re you doing tonight? I’m Sue. What can I get for ya? Sorry, that’s a reflex from dropping out of school at 16 to begin waitressing and being stuck in the same...

A Modest FairytaleChapter 21

"Retreat! Retreat!" Pardin heard a voice call out from the courtyard. "Bar the door!" It was a big, ugly door made of wood and metal. Pardin signaled for the Fairy Express and decided to take a tour of the courtyard while he waited. Anorexia had laid a massive turd with great precision directly on top of a couple of catapults. Her aim had saved many people from a weapon of which they had no protection. Unfortunately, dragon turds stank strongly of vile, putrefying things. The rest of...

Surviving 3Chapter 7 Consolidation

Scott's two remaining wives and his two sons mourned with him. Normally he would have taken Hella's body for burial at Iona but the winter snows made that impossible. Instead the difficult journey was made to St Andrew's and the monks there performed the burial for him. Afterwards they returned to Loch Leven and Scott ordered a vast feast to be prepared so that all might honour Hella's passing. Alone with his wives once the boys were abed, he knew they had something to share with him...

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