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Dastardly Dance

I’m not surprised when Lillian starts to complain. She lies on the blended leather couch in my basement, her Passionate Pink lips pursed with frustration. Of all her problems, she worries most about the bunching of her sweater and the uneasy shifting of what I’m guessing to be a monument of a bra. The way she complains is amusing and annoying, how I’m no different than all the others. She has no idea – I’m nothing like the others. The cuffs she tried on weren’t the fake cuffs I had demonstrated...

Futile Dance

I’m not surprised when Lillian starts to complain. She lies on the blended leather couch in my basement, her Passionate Pink lips pursed with frustration. Of all her problems, she worries most about the bunching of her sweater and the uneasy shifting of what I’m guessing is a monument of a bra. The way she complains is amusing, grumbling at how I’m no different than all the others. She has no idea – I’m nothing like the others. The cuffs she tried on weren’t the fake cuffs I had demonstrated...

The Itch That Could Not Be Scratched

SISTER'S DEVOTIONCaroline Smith opened her eyes slowly, still groggy from all the drinks she had from the party last night. Did she drink too much? She wondered to herself. She only had two or three drinks. So she suspected she must have been drugged or something. It wasn't in her nature to pass out from only just a few drinks. Caroline was strong and athletic having trained in karate and martial arts at a young age. Her brownish blond hair, 36-24-36 and voluptuous size D breasts made...

Sandwitch

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Comwyn Manor

O -- Table of Contents I. Comwyn II. Potential III. Eleven Weeks IV. Good Behavior V. Like Them VI. Induction VII. Four Houses VIII. The Ball IX. Epilogue X. Afterword *** I -- Comwyn The irony of the manor was that despite the huge windows that covered every side of the place, nobody knew the secrets that went on inside. The house stood at the crest of an emerald hill above the town of Comwyn, a black peak surrounded by rolling grounds, manicured...

A Cuckold s New Year s Eve

My name is Denise, and at the time of this story I was 30 years old and working as a corporate attorney for a Wall Street investment banker. My husband’s name is Ed, and at thirty-three years old he had established a very successful manufacturers representative business for laboratory research products. He was able to work from home and care for our two-year-old daughter and four month old son.I am five feet and four inches tall and weighed one hundred and fifteen pounds at that time, and I...

Dancer s Demise

?We think you’re hiding a secret,? Vladimir says, pulling up a stool. ?Why don’t you just tell us, so there won’t be any surprises later??I?I don’t? Please?Vladimir sat heavily upon the stool and gnawed coarsely at the toothpick between his yellowing teeth. The woman standing before him, buckled to a single wooden beam and blindfolded under the hot glow of a single lamp, was beautiful, even in her frantic state.?My dear,? Anton grinned patiently, stepping in closer, holding the woman’s driver’s...

SAGN Chapter Eight The Clever Girl

Chapter Eight: The Clever Girl Day Six: 1000 hours The hood of the protective suit that Jim was wearing was far more bulky than he expected it to be. Having never worn one before he'd needed the assistance of one of the men that issued it to him to even don it properly. Each movement he made came with the faint creaking sound that the protective fabric made as it came into contact with and moved against itself. The respirator that concealed all of his face except for where his eyes...

The Sea Whore

This story was written for the enjoyment of Adults only. Please feel free to send me comments on my work, I love hearing from you. Send any comments to [email protected]. THE SEA WHORE Written by 4play Chapter 1: The CaptureJohnny The day was sunny and warm as I headed east on I-10 from Tucson. I was driving my new BMW convertible with the top down. My car had been an early graduation...

My Wife and the Old Moroccan

This story describes the events of a vacation that my wife, Kim, and I took to Morocco many years ago in the 1990s, at a time before the violent acts by religious extremists were so common. We are both middle-school teachers in North Carolina and had just started our summer break. Since both of us have an interest in the Arab culture, we made plans for a six-week trip to Marrakesh.There is just something about the perceived mysteries of their culture that intrigued us, and I also had been...

Sarah Naked In School

Sarah stood in the doorway to Mr. Leighton’s office; a corner of the large main house where the warden conducted his business.He was diligently reading a file spread across the green-hued blotter, an antique lamp off to one side casting a dim light across the stack of papers pinned under one side of the brown cover. She could see the name on the file. It was her’s.?You wanted to see me, sir?? The man looked up. ?Yes, hello Sarah. Please, come in and close the door behind you.?Sarah swung...

The Baby Machine

The Baby Machine by Ashley B. D. ZachariasPart 1: Mindy at 16Chapter 1: Biology RulesMr. Crane.I’m stuffing my sixth period mid-semester exam papers into my briefcase when Mindy comes into my office. I don’t have her this year but I know her from my tenth-grade Introduction to Biology class last year. I will remember her for the rest of my career. She'd not only been the top student in her class last year, she’s unquestionably the sharpest student that I've had during the entire fifteen years...

Fulfilling Her Dreams

Fulfilling Her Dreams by Fornicatio ([email protected])Chapter One The first time we’d actually met in person, it was in a quiet, empty, coney island on a cool fall evening. We’d been chatting for quite a while, almost 6 months I guess. I knew so much about the girl, everything about her really; what she thought, her every fantasy, I knew things about her that she herself didn’t know, at least not yet. She’d sent me a message online, she’d been 18 at the time, a good girl, a...

The Midnight Clearing

The Midnight ClearingThere was only one car on the Walton Interstate that balmy Sunday night. With only a pair of dim, failing headlights to guide it, the vehicle tunneled its way through the lofty trees that arced overhead, for the area was thickly wooded and sparsely populated. An abundance of displaced leaves and fallen limbs still criss-crossed the roads from the earlier cloudburst. It was August so such storms were to be expected, especially in the New England region, but this was one of...

Reformation 2128

Reformation: 2128Excerpts from the Extreme Sexual Misconduct and Perversion of Justice (Amendment) Act, 2127:Section 4 (2) (b) - Any male who wilfully and with malice aforethought commits an act of sexual contact upon the sanctity of the female body independent of her consent shall be guilty of an offence. Upon conviction his sentence shall not exceed the forfeiture of his penis by means of guillotine upon a public stage.Section 4 (2) (c) – Prior to sentence for a conviction under s 4 (2) (b)...

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