This is the 2nd part of an earlier piece. It follows on from the first; it is not a standalone work. It may be an idea to read the 1st part. Blackmail is such a nasty word (Part 2)Julie went home that day minus her panties. As she walked from the office, she could feel
Her mother was an insufferable woman. Always on the prowl for her next ex-husband, and it wasn’t getting any easier with her age. Candy was 14 when her mother brought Bob home for the first time. Bob was a very handsome man, tall, dark, handsome, well-built, and a winning smile. Candy couldn’t imagine what he
BIG FUCKING DISCLAIMER: Some people thought my tone was a bit dickish in this disclaimer, so please bear in mind that that’s not my intention. First: this story is COMPLETELY FUCKING HORRIBLE (although, I hope, not horribly written). The cruel and disgusting acts of Mandy’s two previous adventures seem like BEDTIME CUDDLES compared to this
The Tasting MenuSwearing, reeling, and taking well-controlled backwards steps, my arms and back aching, I hold the fishing line taut as Lucy, drenched to her T-shirt and sports bra, her wet hair glued in clumps to her face and neck, folds herself over the boat stern, throwing her ass in the air, like when she’s
It all started back in 1864 or maybe it was 1863, didn’t really have much use in dates and months back then, just when to plant and when to harvest, and other necessities of life like huntin and fishin, stuff like that My family were farmers up there in West Virginia and trying to make
A consistent knocking on the door awoke Trudy the next morning. She sighed as she dragged herself out of bed, scratching her head.”Who’s there?” She called out.”It’s me, Jay.” Said the person on the other side of the door. Trudy groaned. She wished she had had some more time to think up what she would
The enslaved sister put on an art display and get sold off for a weekend of debauchery. Chapter Five part 1Author’s note to readers. Nothing about this story is meant to portray any of the characters are under eighteen years of age despite the obvious sexual immaturity of the main characters at the beginning of
I got home to find the house empty. It was early evening, and although the car was still in the driveway, there was no sign of Louise. Letting myself in, I went up to the bedroom. It was a total mess. The bed sheets were rumpled and hanging off the bed. There were discarded clothes
This story is pure fantasy. The Garra Rufa Fish are starved in order to give pedicures to humans. In this story they are well fed and kept clean in a natural environment. All characters in this story are fictional and any person named or mentioned is purely coincidental. No animals were harmed in the writing
Adult story: The Artist by Jax_Teller. Art “The expression or application of human creative skill and imagination, typically in a visual form such as painting or sculpture, producing works to be appreciated primarily for their beauty or emotional power “ Or Emotional Power Adult story: The Artist by Jax_Teller Artists often have more than one … Read more
Lily twisted her long hair up into a knot and fastened it on top of her head; long tendrils hung down in front of her ears highlighting her slim neck.”Ready to go?” Claxton asked from the doorway of her bedroom.Lily turned to face him and smiled; he was a good ten years older than her
The ‘story’ you are about to read is actually true, unlike a lot of stories which are listed as a true story here. As you will find out I had very little education and my only exposure to writing/grammar was magazines and the very few books I found and hid away. If you would like
It had been awhile since we had met Les, and his animals, so I was more than happy when we arranged another night at his place, we had met Lewis a few times since, his big black cock and his dog were used to us now. Grant made a lot of calls to let guys
When I was 22, my last year of college I took a job at a forestry company working in a very small town in Alberta, Canada. I looked online a couple weeks before I came there from my college town and found a small apartment available for the summer at a very reasonable price. I
(Note: Sorry about the break. I got a girlfriend, and she’s been keeping me kind of busy. Also, due to popular request [sort of], I’m bringing Casper back. Bestiality haters can go now, but I can guarantee that there won’t be any more dog-fucking in future chapters [sorry, bestiality lovers])-MercilessHound666 has signed on-MercilessHound666: Good evening
“Oh, my God, Ashley. These are fabulous,” Karen cooed. She clicked the mouse and another picture filled the monitor. Karen stared at it while her friend stood nervously behind her. Ashley dearly wanted Karen to like the pictures so she could talk her roommate into posing, too.”Your hair is perfect. He did a great job
This is a standalone companion story, to the Book 3 of “The Girl”. If you didn’t read the other stories, a quick introduction is in order: Lilly is a slave to Hank and Sam, and has a standing order not say “no” to any man. I recommend reading the “Trip to Mexico” story. Lilly came
This is a true encounter I had…probably my most memorable and exciting. Only the names have been changed to protect the not-so-innocent.* * * * *I was really young, and pregnant, when I got married the first time so it should come as no surprise that the union eventually fizzled. He was in the Army
Seduced by the idea of doggy sex I give myself totally. Home with Greg and his dog Brute I knew what was coming. I had my first experience with doggy sex and I loved it. Greg had a turn as well. Once? I didn’t think so.After breakfast we sat on the couch drinking our coffee.
i was going throw hard times then suddenly i found the woman who i was looking for I could not get this idea out of my head. I tried to resist that desire which was growing up inside me, do I have to tell her what I feel? there was always something stopping me from