She stayed for the night by Pandorius999

A girl finds that she must spend the night with a lonely but friendly man. Unfortunately for her, circumstances leave her totally at his mercy. Even more unfortunately, as the night progresses, he begins to discover a darker side of himself…… She stayed for the Night (Long story, if you want the “good part”, scroll

Aid In Africa : Part three : Mandy by Pandorius999

With Emily and Trish having found their respective positions in Mgwabe’s harem, Mgwabe aims for the leader girl Mandy, the last free bird in the desert. But he has some new assistants, who Mandy thought she could call her friends, the ones who, now enslaved, prepare for her inclusion. Aid in Africa Part 3 :

An honour killing ? by Pandorius999

They say a girl may be killed to protect her values. Is it always so ? AN HONOUR KILLING? It was a summer day, somewhere in the hinterlands of the grain belt. atleast that’s what the school children read. the inhabitants knew otherwise. true, it produced grain, lots of it, but it also produced rapes

My Ex, My Pet by Pandorius999

As the bitchy Ahana learns, it doesnt pay to cheat on your boyfriend to steal another’s lover. My Ex, My PetI’m reading a book on bondage, when my mom suddenly enters the room with a cup of coffee and some biscuits. I’m almost caught unawares. how could I have been so stupid? I hastily slam

A cold evening on the campus by Pandorius999

It was the middle of December, three days before the college broke for Christmas. The days had become really short, and if you lived in the middle of a concrete forest like I did, really cold. I was in second year then, having given the end semester examinations, and trying to enjoy the few days

the slums are dirty dark and deep by Pandorius999

Posh girls shouldn’t go to slums….. The slums are dirty, dark and deep.Have you ever been to the slums? not the model government ones, the ones beside rail tracks and warehouses, where the mafia run their recruiting schools and crime are so common they don’t interest the newspapers. I live near one auch slum, although