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Sowing and Reaping Chapter 1

Beth looked out over the landscape of freshly churned dirt and newly planted seeds. She was very proud of the little garden she had managed to carve out of her back yard, and was looking forward to the fresh homegrown vegetables it would soon yield. She also loved that it gave her an excellent excuse to wrangle up her nephew, Simon, for free labor. He was a very good kid and she loved him like a second son, her own son having left two years ago to attend a college across the country. This was...

DarkFyre Chapter Nineteen

Never had the sun shone so bright and warming north of The Teeth before spring had even come. The breeze was chilling and sharp as it rolled off the mountains and swirled along the rise and fall of the open hilly country, but next to a lifetime of winters in the North, the breeze here was but a refreshingly cool caress. The wind touched everything. It combed through the flat plains to the south, teasing patterns from the high, dense grasses. Ripples and waves, and the constant, minute movements...

Part 2 ndash The Crone The girls and the two brothers

The Crone is always the ruse, the black magic woman who attracts the young, pretty teens to help her with her ‘disability’ and her ‘plight.’ She is obese, appears ‘sickly’, ‘helpless’, ‘depressed’. The girls often have pity on her, with all her ‘homeless things’ weighing down her wheel chair. “Push me somewhere safe dearies, there are bad men always stealing my things.” The girls comply; bring her somewhere ‘safer,’ sometimes, to the ‘safe house’ where she pretends to be staying. A dilapidated...

BAD DAD

he day started just like any normal day in my parent's home, but by the time evening came around, it suddenly felt like being stuck in a dream.My name is Jessie, and I'm twenty-three years old. I'm 5'8" and I have an ample set of jutting breasts and a well proportioned ass. My hair is the same as my Mom's – red, though wavy. Much of my character I inherited from Dad's Irish side, while my physical qualities I got from Mom. This story that I'm about revealing to you is stuff I've had hidden...

Vijay Prince Of Pleasures 8211 Part 2

Hi busty babes and fellow jerkers. Please read the previous story to catch up. In the 15th century there inside the most powerful kingdom Kamaran , Raja Samrat and Rani Devi rejoiced seeing their only son and heir Vijay who was just 18 years old take down his tall bulky opponent and teacher the chief of his army Gajaraj in sword fighting. Next to the royal couple their chief minister dushtabudhi gave some half hearted claps. Vijay extended his arms. V: need a hand, master? G: you are getting...

A Morlock s Revenge

Deep beneath the streets of New York City walks a lone figure dressed in tattered remnants of once stylish clothing. The once-bright-orange of a coat now faded by time and dirt to the brown of clay, and hanging down almost to the bricked floor of the tunnel, barely allowing clearance for the stumpy, misshapen feet clad in old, worn and ill-fitting boots wrapped with rags to hold them together. The sleeves of the coat were tucked into the tattered pockets. Poking out of the collar...

Gortikar s Ring

E-mail: [email protected] Gortikar?s Ring by Jacquie Windsor "This is all I got from the old bitch," lamented Stoddard. "She goes and kicks off and leaves everything to anyone else and their dog--I get some dumb-ass picture." His well-toned body rippled from the waist up; a pair of muscular arms grasped a large framed portrait in the dusty interior of his dead aunt's mansion. "It is an ugly piece of crap," I agreed. "Like a velvet Elvis, practically..." "Yeah--so old...

Part 4 Beyond Dreamscape

Part 4: Beyond Dreamscape By Diana Kimberly Heche No one heard from Alex at all these days, not even Lucy. That is why she was surprised to hear his voice on the other end when she picked up the line. "Lucy?" he asked this almost tentatively as if he'd forgotten her voice. His sounded hoarse. "Yes, Alex. It's good to hear from you again." She was unsure how to respond to her brother now, only hoping he was having one of his lucid episodes. There haven't been many of those in...

Apples

Summary: John Vega is hot on the trail of a valuable stolen doll but now neither the good guys or bad guys have it. Who will get to it first? Main Cast: J.J. Caprodore (main character)... Gail Apples (the girlfriend) Thomas Potts (badguy #1) Jeff Masters (badguy #2) John Vega (private investigator) Sergio Ropelli (the collector) Jelico (the hairdresser) Heather Greddings (badguy/girl #3) Captain Holland (badguy #4) Rated X (deepthroat type stuff) Warning: If you're not an...

Ms INVINCIBLE

Ms. Invincible By ZeDD Ms. Invincible stood alone atop the tallest building, the wind whipping her shoulder length blonde hair about furiously, her stance wide against the wind, her arms crossed under her large breasts. There was a thoughtful expression on her pretty face as she gazed out at her city. She wasn't cold. She never got cold or hot for that reason. She was invincible. Suddenly she laughed. How ridiculous she must look standing at the top of a building like this! How...

Cat and Mouse Revelations

Cat and Mouse: Revelations by Bluto WEEK 12 WNBC News - LIVE: "Good afternoon, this is Della Delargio reporting live from the funeral of Francis Basilio, on what just might be the darkest day in the history of New York's own team of superheroes, the Protectors.? Mrs. Basilio, wife of Louis Basilio, one of the original New York Mets, was killed three days ago due to the assault...

Constant in All Other Things Season One

Constant in All Other Things by Fakeminsk ([email protected]) Season One Friendship is constant in all other things Save in the office and affairs of love: Therefore all hearts in love use their own tongues; Let every eye negotiate for itself And trust no agent -Much Ado About Nothing I stand with the gun pointed at Tom's head. The weight of the pistol feels comfortable in my grip. A few weeks ago I would've sworn to having never seen a handgun before...

Constant in All Other Things Chapter 01

Constant in All Other Things Chapter One by Fakeminsk ([email protected]) "Friendship is constant in all other things Save in the office and affairs of love: Therefore all hearts in love use their own tongues; Let every eye negotiate for itself And trust no agent." Much Ado About Nothing I stand with the gun pointed at his head. The weight of the pistol feels comfortable in my grip. A few weeks ago I would've sworn to having never seen a...

Operation Rescue the New Co Ed Chapter 16

Operation Rescue: The New Co-Ed Chapter 16 - Once More Unto the Breach A young man gets in trouble and loses his scholarship. It looks like his dream of college to escape a poor future is doomed - until he sees an ad recruiting 'adoption facilitators'. Tommi's is ready for her second transfer, but she has a conflict in timing between mid-terms and her hormones being ready. Then things get really...

Blondie and the Black Knigh

I’d been spending a lot of time in the Twomps, lately. Yeah, eastside Oaktown, where a white girl like me really had no business being. Only, I was cool, ‘cause I knew Twiman, and he made sure everybody knew it. Not that I was one of his girls, and I sure as hell wasn’t one of his gangers. You see, growing up off International, I’d spent more time couch surfing than I had at home. Me and my dad just didn’t get on, more like he didn’t give a shit where his youngest was. You might say the...

Making Love

MAKING LOVE By Geneva The ancient nation of Genoria, descended from Amazons, faces a crisis, not having enough men to supply the needs of its women. To remedy this, Queen Sederis uses her magic book to make Phaina and other selected female soldiers temporarily into men. What will the result be? What could go wrong, or right? One of my reviewers suggested I try to use my magic book concept for other transformations. So here goes! Note. This is another tale of the ancient kingdom...

Lucian Ch 10

Lucian, Chapter Ten. How to win a fight if all you know is to be charming, sweet and graceful? The room was large and stately. It was a drawing room, really, with paneled walls and high, shuttered windows. The scent of polishing wax reminded Lucian of Bobs working hard to clean it. Maybe the place served as a conference room; or even a boardroom with its huge, shining table and antique chairs under massive chandeliers. Of course, as a mere student, he'd never been there; he...

How I Fucked The Old Beggar Woman Roadside

Hi ISS readers, I think all you know me. For the new readers, at first I introduce myself. I am Moni, late 40 and 5’-7”. I was born in a middle class Bangladeshi Muslim family and serving in a public organization. My whole life is lustful indeed. As I gained some practical experience about sex at my childhood, I became a sex-maniac and whenever I got chance I tried to fuck any aged girls or women with many tricks without applying force or at least to peep the uncovered boobs and pussies from...

Hurt

Hurt. By Tanya H. I hurt myself today, to see if I still feel, I focus on the pain, the only thing that's real. (Trent Reznor) I ran. Swearing and vile words followed, but couldn't catch or slow me. Cloaking myself in night I escaped the fat slob; his stench, sneers and urgency for my mouth and body. The phone I'd snatched from the cab I threw, no use to me, though clearly expensive. When it splashed I laughed. The bastard probably used it most for porn, for leering at...

Boot Shopping

BOOT SHOPPING by Throne Teressa called and said I should be ready for her to pick me up in fifteen minutes. She didn't say where we were going or why. What she did say was that I should put on the new underwear she had gotten me. The sleeveless undershirt and jockey shorts were meant for a boy, not a 22 year old like myself. They were bright green and covered with images of the popular cartoon character Spongy Rob and his animated friends. Worse, they were much too small for me,...

Lucy of Little Hope

lucy of little-hope.chapter 1.By j.If only anyone would care to notice, the sublime picture-of-girlish-perfection that is thirteen year Lucy Green would seem utterly inappropriate for the tiny decrepit bedroom where she now sits.With blonde hair as yellow and shining as a summer cornfield, so neatly arranged into a pair of ribbon adorned bunches, the beautiful nymph-like girl glows, despite the barest of illumination. Just a flickering 20 watt bulb hangs above her, from the now-rusty ceiling of...

A Demonstration of Power

A DEMONSTRATION OF POWERBy VelvetgloveIntroductionFor reasons explained in my true story ‘Stranger than Fiction’, I have not been posting for a while. However, during August 2009 I began writing fiction again, including the first few chapters of ‘A Demonstration of Power’. I intend to continue posting both these stories concurrently reflecting the two sides of my persona: the velvet glove and the iron fist.This story is, of course, fiction and it is dedicated to all those brave protestors...

Owning PIta

?Touch yourself Owning pita:A Romance of Submission and Dominance Is this the first chapter of a novel? The decision partly depends on the interest of readers like you who are willing to express your reaction in emails, PMs, or public comments. ??????????? The story is true. Some of it is factual. Thank you to pita, my submissive partner in D/s and crime, for helping me to live it, to write it, and to dig deeper into myself. Thank you to Sophia Jane, my partner in writing, for...

The Conference A Halloween Story

All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age of 18 or do not understand the difference between...

The Conference A Halloween Story

A deep, rumbling voice thundered through the great hall, “Beings of Heaven and Hell and all places in between,” it called out. The blood red mound of quivering jelly at the front of the room bubbled and shook with each word, but no mouth as such was ever visible.“We have agreed to this extraordinary meeting,” the deep voice continued, “to address the reality that we monsters and magical beings may soon become extinct.” He paused and then said, “Look at us!” After another pause, he repeated even...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi

My Secret Life Vol 02 Chapter 13 to 21

VOLUME-2 CHAPTER XIII. Fred on flat-fucking.—In town with Laura.—Back at the school.—Pictures for young ladies.—Fred's ankle.—Mrs. Maria's weakness.—To London alone.—Laura and Mabel.—Three in a bed.—A risky poke.—Groping for the pot.—Nearly caught.—Fred joins us. When I awakened on Sunday, I thought I had been dreaming, the images of a dozen and more modest naked women passed through my brain. I could think of nothing else, waited at the gate to see the young...

Predation part 1

Trey Logatto sat in his apartment and exchanged messages with an online friend. It was a month into winter, and he collected unemployment and did gig work between his construction jobs. At work he behaved himself to keep his job, but at home he lived like a madman, getting drunk and stalking local girls on the internet. At 6'3, tall and lanky with lean muscles, he was able to attract women. But he had been in a days long binge, and sat unwashed and dark-looking, with long jet-black...

Lost Part 3

Lost Part 3 Archibald Young Thus it was that Victor took Paul back to his family's holiday home, back to the ordinary life from which he had become lost in so many ways on that fateful, wet night. Paul had showered and scrubbed himself clean, climbed back into his ordinary clothes, and gone down into the huge hallway of Victor's mansion. Victor was dressed in a business suit, suave and elegant. Paul felt a little shy as he got to the bottom of the stairs, but his worship of...

La Bella and Il Mostro part 1

Jutta Meyer was an only child. Her mother died in childbirth and she was brought up in Amsterdam by her loving, doting father, Lukas. She was beautiful, precocious, and strong-willed from her earliest days, and Lukas indulged her in everything. Not to say that she was spoiled, for she was hardworking, earnest, and unselfish as well. But, where other girls of her time in Amsterdam would have been discouraged from indulging in “unladylike” things, her father was quite the opposite. Jutta...

So You Can t Write Dialogue George Eliot

"So you can't write dialogue.""Nope. Not at all. Rubbish at it.""Are you sure that it's can't and not don't?" "Can't, don't. Six of one and half a dozen of the other. The stories are all me, me, me. No dialogue because there's rarely a second character. So, nobody to dialogue with." "That sounds more like don't than can't to me." "Maybe, but even when I do get a chance of some dialogue I usually find a way around it. Do a monologue or have a character narrate it back as a summary." "So what are...

Dialogues George Eliot

"So you can't write dialogue.""Nope. Not at all. Rubbish at it.""Are you sure that it's can't and not don't?" "Can't, don't. Six of one and half a dozen of the other. The stories are all me, me, me. No dialogue because there's rarely a second character. So, nobody to dialogue with." "That sounds more like don't than can't to me." "Maybe, but even when I do get a chance of some dialogue I usually find a way around it. Do a monologue or have a character narrate it back as a summary." "So what are...

Your Love

Yes ladies and Gents, it has happened again. My adorable wife has gone into our iTunes folder and discovered one of my songs from the 80's that she (born in 85) doesn't remember ever hearing. The song is Your Love, which is, I believe, the only hit by the Outfield. So after her playing it a hundred times over the past few days it got stuck in my head and this popped out. This one is short(er) and more fun than usual. The next one will probably be a Halloweeny story. Thanks to the great...

Scar

It had been three years since the car accident that I'd been involved in that had broken both my legs, an arm along with several ribs. I had spent a considerable amount of time in the hospital, and then going through rehab for several months afterwards. Because of it, I'd been held back in school, a year behind my friends and peers. Something which had left me scarred not only on the outside because of all the surgery required to put me back together again, but also because of the scars...

Dyngus Day

Lewy watched her cross the snowy plaza. The soldier wasn't sure what it was that attracted him to the young woman. For one, Jaromira didn't look young. Her face was in an almost permanent scowl, black hair pulled back so much in her braid it seemed to add a decade to her appearance. Not that he had anything against mature women. Widows could be the most fun, freed from having to find a man to latch their claws into. The King's new policy called pensions seemed to see to that. Jaromira,...

Beating Off Bob s Guide to Writing Really Bad Erotica

Author's comment: First, a little background for those of you who have only been reading my stories for the last couple of years. I started my "career" in 2005, using the pen name "Beating Off Bob." In November of 2007, for a variety of reasons, I retired that name and adopted the one I've been using ever since then. That, of course, is Robert Lubrican. Both are odd names and it's a long story. Unless you're a philosopher it's not all that interesting, so let me go on. Now I...

Disgust

It was with nothing but disgust that Susan regarded the musicians whose subtle and accomplished performance was so enrapturing most of the other guests. Susan was conscious that she was a fraud in so many ways and her presence at the recital a sham. It was the music she should be appreciating rather than the musicians. She should be somehow transported to the higher plane that Franz Schubert had prepared for listeners to his String Quartet No. 14 in D minor: otherwise known as Death and the...

TouchdownChapter 14 Ostankino

Moscow, Thursday 8 days after Vyera's departure. The Northern suburbs of Moscow are dominated with the soaring, graceful, heroic, Ostankino TV Tower. The Russian Government has long understood the usefulness of 'statement' architecture and the Tower was opened in 1967 to celebrate the fiftieth anniversary of the October Revolution. It stands just over 540 metres tall. It's the tallest free-standing structure in Europe. (1) The Moscow Television Centre, a near neighbour, stands on...

If the Broom FitsChapter 4

“Isn’t there another one of you?” Penelope asks, squinting out the sunlight to look at the younger Gruff. Oh no, not another go around. Junior smiles at the mention. “There is Billie, my sister, but she’s away though. Besides, if she were here it wouldn’t help. She’s not into girls.” Thank the gods. Two goat dicks are enough for one day. I don’t know how you can do it. “I can help,” a sudden voice from the bridge says. Penelope turns to see a hulking brute of a troll walking toward her,...

Grace and the Longest TieChapter 16

Earlier the same day after the Longest Tie event It had been a very exhausting day and night. I didn’t remember anything about the drive home as I slept the whole way. I only remember crawling into the limo and crawling out of it. I crawled upstairs to my room, and I was thankful Sally had taken off my costume and wig, pushed me into the shower, gotten thoroughly wet herself by helping me wash, clean off my makeup and dress me. All I had to do was flop onto the bed and fall asleep. The...

Family HavenChapter 3

John was up against the problem of telling Carol about his screwing with his daughter Ursula. Since their marriage Carol had shown that she was by no means prudish about sex, but she might take a different view of John fucking a young girl -- particularly an incestuous relationship with his daughter. He felt he had three courses open to him: to continue to deceive Carol and see Ursula surreptitiously; to tell Carol frankly what had happened and try to persuade her to understand his desire for...

Bad Girl AmberChapter 16 Prettiest Girl

I tell him that's enough with my legs and he goes back to his desk smiling like the cat that's got the cream. And he did get the cream, didn't he? Not only that, he got to rub it into my sexy legs. Next thing that happens is Cynthia comes back and she's got her tiny little pink bikini on. She'd look bad in this even if it fitted her but with it also being way too small she looks absolutely ridiculous. Chorus of sarcastic cheers and jeers from the guys. "Don't fancy yours much,"...

Dharma WheelChapter 2

I awoke in the large bed in the Victorian lakeside mansion surrounded by beautiful women. One of them lifted her head from my chest, smiling a smile without its usual complication. Pure happiness. "Seraphine," I mumbled. "Master. You're okay." "How long did I sleep?" "Most of the day, lazybones," Helena joked, but I could see her relief. "It's two in the afternoon." "You were worried?" "You were more like in a coma than sleeping," Helena told me. "Of course I...

The Party Where They Kill GirlsChapter 4

I had vague memories. Sara rushing in and screaming. Madeline falling on me with sobs. Then rough, fearful voices. Being carried down the stairs. I recalled a stranger's car and being dumped at a hospital, a small, dingy hospital in Brookline, not a nice place at all. Then nurses and doctors, bandages and broken bones. Then sleep. When I awoke, Jenny sat beside my bed and held my hand, my good hand, the hand not in splints. "Hi sweetie," I said through a bandaged face and swollen lips....

Journey to EdenChapter 8 The way is blocked

There it was again, straight ahead. The mist parted, and the disk of the sun shone wanly through a thin layer of cloud. But that should not be! He was to travel a day’s journey to the north. But here he was, again, veering straight west, as if something, or someone was physically resisting his progress northward. He forced himself to turn to his right, to seek a pathway through the gorse that opposed him, but he could not find a place. The only way that opened itself to him lay to his left,...

Harry and ShadowChapter 3

Ginger stepped out of the bathtub and put on the robe that Shadow had hung over the shower rod. The robe was soft and smelled like the outdoors. She smiled to herself at the thought that he must have hung it outside to dry instead of using dryer. Two weeks into her blindness and she was only now coming to grips with it. People had said that when one sense was removed that the others become more developed. She could honestly say that was true. Her senses of smell, hearing, and taste had all...

The Love ExpressChapter 9 Winds of Change

March 15th, 1995, 10:05 AM CT; Union Station; Chicago IL Pulling in to Chicago Union Station was a very familiar experience for George. The station was only partially underground, as opposed to Penn Station which was fully underground. In addition to the relatively modern Amtrak fleet that made up the bulk of Chicago Amtrak operations- F40s pulling Amfleets, Horizon, and Superliner trains, with only a few Heritage cars sprinkled on most of them- the Broadway Limited was really the last of...

Magician s MergerChapter 35

I woke up about seven on Boxing Day and went upstairs. Mom, Dad, Aunt Kate, and Andy were all sitting around the kitchen table drinking coffee. Everyone but Dad had some toast. No one else seemed to be up yet. I wished everyone a good morning. "Did you sleep well last night?" Mom asked. "I didn't have any trouble," I said. "With the amount of napping you did yesterday, I didn't think you'd be able to sleep at all." "I woke up once during the night. Other than that, I slept...

Serena s InheritanceChapter 2

“You were gone a long time, honey. Is everything okay?” Auntie met me at the front porch, a look of concern on her face. “I was a little upset but everything’s fine now,” I said, surprising myself that I was able to smile what I thought to be a very sincere-looking smile. “That’s good. We were a little worried.” “No need. Thurston and I just had a great time getting to know each other again.” He was leaning against my leg as I spoke, nearly pushing me over one more time. “He’s always so...

ElevatedChapter 7

Malcolm bade Corvus sit down and offered him a drink. Corvus sat, but made a sharp wave at the offer. "Tell me what's happened to Regula Vitellius." Malcolm stood in front of Corvus, took a deep breath and asked, "How well did you know her father, Labeo?" "I never met the man," said Corvus. For a moment, hope rose in this chest that whatever misfortune had happened was limited to Regula's father. "Is he unwell." "He's dead," said Malcolm bluntly. His next words came out in a...

Past LivesChapter 13

As soon as I walked into the house, I pulled Grace to the side. "I know it'll be a little crowded," I said, "but I'd like to invite James and Deanna to join us at Lake Powell for the weekend. They can fly up with us tomorrow, and fly back with Pete and Mary on Sunday evening. That will give us a chance to talk about what we want to do about Lydia Bell, if anything. I don't think we should make that decision now. The ramifications are too serious to act without a lot of thought. Besides,...

Ed BiggersChapter 11

While the morning spent at the Federal Building talking about the raid had been tough, the afternoon spent swimming, getting a massage, and napping had re-energized him significantly. The time for the guests to arrive had come so he went to the living room to welcome their guests. He knew it was a wasted effort because Ling would warn Bill before they ever made it to the door, but he felt like it was a nice touch for at least one of the family to be there to greet visitors. Beth entered the...

ExperimentChapter 8

The frenzied shrieks of the lust incited animals continued on for what seemed like an eternity, driving Lisa's nerve-racked body further into the depths of despair. She knew now without a doubt that the man holding her prisoner was madly insane, and she had to think... she must think of a way to escape. But how? Dr. Quinn had her exactly where he wanted her. She knew that. She could tell from the lewd look on his face that he enjoyed seeing her locked up like the rest of the trapped animals,...

MactownChapter 2 Sarah Gets a Different Kind of Lesson

Hank Maggie’s swollen belly felt warm under Hanks hand. And her sex was tighter than it was a few weeks ago. She was whimpering and moaning like bitch in heat and it was driving Hank wild. Probably the most difficult thing for Hank to manage was how he wanted the girls to handle the sex. He tried making them all whores, but that got boring after a while. He tried making them susceptible to his will which caused more problems than he realized it would. It turned out that having free will...

Freedom of AssociationChapter 9

The Minister Louis Farrakhan, bedecked in a black two-piece suit, azure bow-tie, and rectangular glasses took the podium in front of a crowd of one hundred followers at the National Press Club. Claude Carolina, watching this event on cable television, could scarcely believe that the honorable minister, plagued by a mysterious illness, looked as though nothing at all touched him during his prolonged absence from the national stage. The minister’s walnut skin and jet black hair hadn’t changed,...

Three Square MealsChapter 109 Facing extermination

The white battlecruiser crept through space like a stalking Siberian tiger, moving ever closer to the herd of unsuspecting ochre-hued prey. The giant blue star at the heart of the Pi Sagittarii system cast its cool light over the closing ship, making it seem like night was falling on that wintry scene, the huge insectoid ships huddling together for warmth in the frozen dusk. Sections of the Invictus’ armoured hull slid back, revealing a formidable array of heavy weaponry, but the broad...

Jokes and Giggles Part TwoChapter 92

A mathematician is interviewing for a job. The interviewer asks him “You are walking towards your office and running late for a very important meeting and you glimpse a building on fire with people screaming for help. What will you do?” The mathematician thinks for a while and replies “People’s lives are more important than an office meeting. I would immediately call for a fire brigade and help the trapped to the best of my abilities”. The interviewer seems to be impressed with the...

Uncle Gaston And NieceChapter 3

Madeleine could not sleep. She lay restless in the large bed of their expensive Ville de Hampstead apartment, waiting for Antoine to join her. He had wanted a nightcap, but she had been too upset and had gone straight to bed. Now, she could hear the soft music from the tape-deck and visualized him sitting in his favorite chair with his feet up on the ottoman, comfortably stretched out and leisurely enjoying a scotch... entertaining no idea in this world of the abhorrent secret she must now...

IBE The Days Of WanderingToronto

Ok, fact of the matter is, this hotel is a dump. But it’s a really nice dump. I know that sounds a bit contradictory, but believe me when I say it’s not contradictory at all. It actually makes perfect sense. You see, it’s a bit of a rundown building, but it is loaded with character. When I hoboed over the years I’d usually try to find a very characterful derelict to live in. Often old train stations, believe it or not. They are often outrageously grand structures. So this place appealed to...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 24

Once Dave was finally heading down the New Jersey Turnpike, through the ugliness of the industrial sprawl, he decided he'd better get his thoughts in order a little before seeing Eve. The Shae question was again back on top of his list, which probably proved something in itself, he thought. In spite of everything it still seemed she might be pushing him a little hard. There were times it seemed like she was even obsessive about it. It was clear in his mind if he'd wanted, he could have...

Family AffairChapter 2

In the morning my common sense prevailed. Without a substantial amount of money, I was trapped in this abusive, decadent situation until I could return to college in the fall. Downstairs, the kitchen was empty. That, in itself, was very unusual. Dad was a big breakfast eater. I downed a quick bowl of cereal and left for work. Arriving at my desk, I found a note requesting I report to Mrs Richard's office as soon as possible. I became apprehensive, thinking the worse. What would I do if...

New HorizonsChapter 6

After breakfast, Laura and David walked along Pequot Avenue to the shore, looking eastward at the rising sun. The road and the bicycle path along the beach were deserted. David offered Laura his hand, which she accepted with a warm smile. Laura returned to gazing at the ocean, sniffing and breathing deeply of the salt air. "Ah, that was a really nice meal. It was kind of the restaurant to be open so early, we were the only customers... I think I'm going to remember the beauty of my stay...

Last Night at the Last Chance DinerChapter 12

Corrine 12/24/2012 11:12:13 PM BAM! She slammed the door hard enough to break it in half. “You get out of here before I blow your head off! I’ll kill you before you’ll ever get another cent out of me,” she shouted at the top of her lungs. BAM! Another door slam and the shrieking continued. “You lazy, good for nothing, thieving rat! I ought to blow your head off. Probably get a medal. People would say it was a mercy killing. Get out of here and never ... Never ... NEVER come back! You...

Darkness and LightChapter 16 Trinity

The crowd had witnessed everything; the sound of breaking glass, the ray of light and the rainbow in the sky. Now the rainbow had disappeared, leaving just a clear blue sky, and it was silent. Bahren Mongel was trying to sort his mind and thankful for the silence, but a piercing scream ended the short reprieve. It was the priest at the window. A thick black fluid was leaking from his eyes and smeared all over his face. Staring down at his bloodstained hands the priest was screaming in...

The Babysitter s ItchChapter 2

Jesse shut her eyelids tight and said a little prayer to chase away her butterflies about finally getting rid of the ugly plaster cast covering her leg from her panty-line to just below her knee. The cursed thing had been on her grown-up girl flesh for close to four months and it had seemed like an eternity. Still, Mister Anderson had managed to drill her soaked womanhood and her tiny sphincter from behind several times whilst she was fulfilling her babysitting chores. The handsome older...

LucianChapter 10

How to win a fight if all you know is to be charming, sweet and graceful? The room was large and stately. It was a drawing room, really, with paneled walls and high, shuttered windows. The scent of polishing wax reminded Lucian of Bobs working hard to clean it. Maybe the place served as a conference room; or even a boardroom with its huge, shining table and antique chairs under massive chandeliers. Of course, as a mere student, he’d never been there; he didn’t even know it existed. But...

Mia s Service Part 1 A Deliberate Mistake

She heard the heavy wooden door that had admitted the cold wind slam shut. At the end of the corridor, the Beastkin servant that kept the dungeon records looked up from her ledger and gave Mia a sympathetic glance. Approaching footsteps echoed and the girl returned to her work. Mia turned her head to watch the stairs, though she knew who was approaching. It was well known, and a source of some scandal, that princess Liana disciplined her servants personally. Sure enough the princess came into...

Broken

I took a walk around the dark cellar that I had prepared for her, taking in her body. I had not cut away any of her cloths and she was still drop dead gorgeous. The picture of her I had found online did her no justice, those pictures that I had spent my lonely nights with. She was just what I had been looking for. Young and naïve. She was a solid ten out of ten, her ass was a nicely curved and she had perky c-cup tits but why she had become so popular online was her face. It was perfectly...

Queen Yavara Chapter 52

ADRIANNA Riding a warg wasn’t anything like riding a horse. With a horse, I felt the power of the beast as it beat its hooves against the ground, springing me forward with each stride. With a warg, I didn’t even notice the ground it ran upon, for the warg didn’t beat the ground, but ripped through it, its massive paws tearing into the earth to create footholds for it to launch forward with each ferocious drive. The muscles on Sasha’s back rippled along me as I clung to her mane, and peered...

Raion Teaches Humility Ch 02

Control is picked out of chaos with determination, through struggle and most of all from studious application. Most humans never experience real chaos, the small disturbances in their existence being no more than ripples upon an otherwise mirror like pond. To understand chaos you must feel emptiness, to feel empty you must allow yourself to be nothing. Raion had witnessed utter devastation, had seen life and death become a game of chance, decreed by the hands of fate alone. He had been the hand...

The Truth of the Lie

I lay in crook of his arm, inhaling deeply of his masculine scent. This was my favorite time, afterglow, that brief period between orgasm and reality. Everything is believable in that minute expanse of time. Every lie masks itself as the truth and the truth hides amongst words whispered in the heat of passion. I reveled in his scent, the smooth warmth of his skin, the softness of his hair, and the gentle rise and fall of his breath. At one time, not so long ago, we had been the best of...

The Avon Lady Calls Time

She called on Tuesdays to deliver Sonia’s last order and collect the next – perfume, bath oil, lipstick, the special offer of the month… that sort of thing. Sonia always ordered something, even if she didn’t really need it. She accumulated stacks of stuff, some of which she eventually had to throw away. I thought it was wasteful but she said the Avon woman was regular and reliable and by buying from her felt she was helping to support a useful service. I said: ‘What are we – a bloody charity...

Into the Dark Pt 02

‘Burn them!’ she screamed. ‘Burn them all!’ Flaming torches rained in to the common room and the inn patrons scattered. I was stuck to the spot, not knowing what to do. To my right a man was climbing out of a window, trying to get away from the flames. I was about to join him but I froze, recoiling in shock as something sharp and bloodied emerged from the back of his neck. His gurgling scream sounded like a pig being butchered. I could feel the heat of a burning torch by my leg so I reached...

Jesus Speaks Galician

So that’s why she didn’t come to the funeral—didn’t even acknowledge my letter—Penny thought. She put her forehead to the cold glass in the window overlooking the village street, gazing with a detached vision at the blanket of early December snow, which was covering the street and narrow front garden with a lovely covering of white. But Penny wasn’t fooled. She knew the ugliness and neglect that was hidden below the snow. She knew this would be a bleak Christmas for her, like so many of the...

The Waltz

It was April 25th, 1929. Robert Miller regards himself in the body length mirror, one of many that decorate the walls of the ballroom that he is in. He is handsome and dashing, strong and graceful in his appearance. His gorgeous shoulder length brown hair, tied back with black lace. Robert’s bright icy blue eyes tell the story of a man who is passionately in love. His silk black tuxedo, cut to perfection, highlights his firm physical features. He tugs on his jacket and straightens himself,...

My Loving Husband

Adam Gunn copyright 2013 ~~~~~~~~~~ The suave gentleman was observing me at the charity ball, never rudely or in a fashion that might be obvious to others, but twice he caught my eye, the second time I smiled to him. I enjoyed the exquisitely tailored Italian tuxedo, the sweep of his Greek nose, the slight salting of his dark mane. If he was twenty years older than I, I didn’t disqualify him on that account. And when I stepped onto a patio for air, I realized he was following me. A rock...

Senatorial Secrets Ch 11

Author Note: The following story takes place on the same night, but different locations. Excerpts from different chapters have been included to help remind those following the series, of where all the players were last located. Thanks and enjoy. . .~ Red. Taken from Ch. 08 ‘In time Savannah. . .It all takes time.’ He kissed her deeply and then watched her leave the small cottage he’d rented for their time together. When she was safely enclosed, with a driver that her bodyguard had...

Six Degrees Ch 02

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...

In an Dream

Everyone is different, when we lay to slumber we visualize different things, dreams, and nightmares. These force-filled images have the power to hinder or inspire the trek down life’s path. But where do these sparks derive their seemingly infinite power, our imaginations do require energy. The power to choose, to be, to do, to create the traits that of which make us as humans the ‘most’ intelligent. Members of our society, humanity of course, have arisen and achieved awe-inspiring feats of...

The Way Back Ch 06

brief (legal)=barrister (Attorney), CPS=Crown Prosecution Service corpse= breaking into inappropriate laughter I think the American is blooper? Boot (of car)= trunk TWENTY-FIVE I again thought over whether I was doing the right thing. I kept coming back to the idea that perhaps it would have been better to stay clear of Ann and let her get on with her life without me. She would easily find someone else and judging by her performance with Derek, and would in all probability be in a new man’s...

Travelling with Odette

[Author’s note: I expect most readers will not reach the end of this novella in one viewing. With that in mind, each chapter is written as a self-contained story.] * CHAPTER 1 — A TOURIST’S ARRIVAL Home in Boston At age 39 I enthusiastically embraced the maxim that life began at forty. Except I didn’t notice any difference when the birthday came and passed. I just went on making money for myself, my partners, and the shareholders of the small company I headed. Even the death of my wife from...

The Sacred Band Ch 08

Joan’s story – narrated by Dr. Jessamine Buller. Editor’s note: By the time this story was put together by the various participants, Joan Agass had retired to South Africa after the death of her beloved mother. It was impractical to go to East London, and she did not feel up to the effort of writing her story herself, so she suggested that we should ask her close friend and confidant to tell it. This is Joan’s story as told by Dr. Buller to Ivy Matthews. I first met Joan Agass when I joined...

Without You I Have Nothing Ch 12

Susie didn’t speak until they arrived at the railway station. Suddenly she stopped, sensing a strangeness come over Peter once more. Clutching her little bag to her chest, she turned and watched, realizing it would take some time before the last of the effects of the drugs left him. Once again, something weird was taking hold of Peter who now seemed to be staring at Susie as if mesmerized. He was seeing visions again. He could see beside her, standing there in the light streaming through the...

The Accident Ch 04

We had been apart for months and just now were beginning to talk to each other. I could see that John still had issues in very serious ways, as did I. I couldn’t seem to stop apologizing to him for having cheated, and he couldn’t seem to forgive me for it either. We were at a proverbial Mexican standoff. One day while at my psychologist’s she started me on why I had let Bill talk me into having sex that first time. I described the feelings of ugliness and inferiority I had been having and how...

Preludes Ch 05 Cancelled Policy

Authors Note: ‘The Rachel Chronicles’ is a multi-part series of stories involving the titular character (a young woman named Rachel) and her various sexual adventures. The stories are themed mainly around oral sex, with the occasional tale involving other forms of sexual activity. Each chapter is somewhat lengthy and detailed and it is my hope that such detail will provide a richer experience for you readers as you truly get an intensive look inside Rachel’s head. Further, the stories are...

Preludes Ch 13 Flipped Pt 02

Authors Note: ‘The Rachel Chronicles’ is a multi-part series of stories involving the titular character (a young woman named Rachel) and her various sexual adventures. The stories are themed mainly around oral sex, with the occasional tale involving other forms of sexual activity. Each chapter is somewhat lengthy and detailed and it is my hope that such detail will provide a richer experience for you readers as you truly get an intensive look inside Rachel’s head. Further, the stories are...

Sisters in Slavery Chapter Four

Also due to the story line the names of characters have been changed. To help the reader keep from being confused by these changes here is a listing of the changes. Molly is now Brothel Whore 3567-A Megan is now Brothel Whore 3567-B Unnamed twin sister is now Brothel Whore 3569-A Unnamed twin sister is now Brothel Whore 3569-B The stepmother Shannon is now Mistress 3567 Chapter Four 3567-B didn't know or care how long her and 3567-A made love before they fell asleep...

The Prophecy Ch 3

This is the continuation of the previous chapter, please read to fill in any blanks. I appreciate the feedback and apologize for previous and any future grammatical errors. This story contains fantasy/magic within it and is the start of more interesting magical twists to come. If you’re not interested in the realm of seduction, fantasy, action, and adventure then you found the wrong story. “Well today just turned from really interesting to really boring, and possibly annoying in 2.5...

My New Little Pet Elf Ch 1

At first she seemed just as surprised to see me as I was to see her, but her surprise quickly turned to haughty disgust. She spoke, her voice dripping with distain. "You dare show yourself before me, human? You're ugliness hurts my eyes and your stench pollutes the very air I breathe. Be gone at once!" I barely even noticed the insult because I was still too curious. "Excuse me miss, but...what are you?" "Hmph. Are you so dim that you don't even recognize an elf when you see one?...

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Chapter Five: Futanari Watch Porn By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 “You were so beautiful dancing last night, Sayuri-chan,” Mitsuko-hime purred when I arrived at the onsen to bathe. She sat on the edge, still in her black kimono, her obi tied behind her back in a beautiful, thick bow of red. “Thank you, Ōjo-sama,” I said, bowing to her, my cheeks warming. “You don't have to be so formal with me,” she said, moving closer, her lips so red. I wanted to kiss them again. I had trouble...

Dead Stick 8

I'd finished my exercises going up now 6 3/4 more than when I started a few days ago. Now at least I could stop him a bit maybe even hurt him enough for him to have to lay low and heal but I needed to go higher if I even wanted a slim chance to survive. Sighing I knew that I'd have to put more on the shield again. Maybe gain a few more days but I couldn't keep it going up or he'd catch on, break free sooner, then, I was dead for sure as most of the world was. The hard thing right now was...

Charity Graduates 5 The Prom

We’ve finally come to the end of the high school road for my formerly younger self. I’ll skip the witty banter and let’s finish this. The final week of high school. Here it was. A bunch of exams and lots of study time. The school became a ghost town to the students that did show up to bury their heads in books. I even went to school to study just to avoid the pleasures of the flesh that might befall me at home in the trailer park. And then those were over. Then it was Grad...

Minding Others part 2

by DiscipleN (Wherein, our protagonist gets several clues about the power he possesses, but he has yet to control.) Chapter 2 The next day, I felt great! But I had to go to school. That day was the worst of my life. By comparison, the next night made it seem casual. Unlike most Americans, my mother isn't a coward. She knows the lives of her children are more likely to be ended by a garbage truck slamming into our Japanese roller skate while driving us to school than by a...

Driven

Inside or outside, air-conditioning or no, it made little difference. It was a hot, humid summer wherever you went. Charlotte pulled at her simple black skirt and the collar of her grey, blouse attempting to free herself from the clingy feeling of the clothes on her skin. She could already feel her long, raven hair slowly going limp under the duress of the heat. She sighed. She'd have to brush the life back into it at the office. Turning, she put on her sunglasses and started her...

Lord Marchington s Staff

If truth be told I was dreading my return to Marchington Hall, my brother Charles the Fifth Baron Marchington was barely cold in his grave before I found myself dragged from service overseas to oversee his estate, though in truth it was no longer his but mine. He left his dear wife Marjorie, as frigid an ice maiden as ever walked England's hallowed turf, and her mother Deloretha, the perfect model for any artist wishing to depict a witch as ever walked abroad, and with an evil manner to...

Tales of an American Geisha Slave Boi

Disclaimer Copyright, 2012, Patricia Steel ([email protected]) Do whatever you want with this story, only keep my name attached, please. Please report any and all orgasms arrived at through reading and masturbating to these words. I love knowing that I am deliberately manipulating your mind into an erotic state. Thanks, and Enjoy. Chapter 1 I don’t know what his business is. The only time I asked him, we were riding in his limo, on the way to a Japanese opera, and he...

The two wiwes

The lawyer had summoned the two waiting ladies to read them the will of the late Mr. Martin Vandervoort; the ladies were Mrs. Charlene Vandervoort, his widow, nee Wainwright, sole heiress and principal shareholder, with almost seventy per cent of the stock, of the Wainwright industrial empire, founded by her grandfather, and Ms. Margie Eaton in whose bed Mr. Vandervoort, due to tremendous efforts and heart failure had passed away. The will was a simple one, as it contained only two...

Back in the Saddle Again

I remember the night of my epiphany, feeling much like Columbus when he discovered Ohio. I'm Chlamydia Burns, a southern gal from Chatanooga working as an Olive Garden server, befitting my Vanderbilt education. But enough about me. I'm thirty-six, single, auburn hair, hippy, (sounds so much better than big-assed) buxom (which doesn't sound better than 'big tits'). I was tossing and turning at 1:42 AM. Restless. Needy. Internet down and bored with my fingers. I was looking for neither a...

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