Standing in the middle of the room with her hands clasped behind her head the girl waited. Dressed only in the barest of coverings, she trembled noticeably, and there was fear in her eyes. The door opened and she jumped. Her trembling increased till she was barely able to remain standing. He was holding a
This is not a story! I have been requested, on numerous occasions, to produce a chronological list of my written accounts so that readers can follow them roughly in the sequence they occurred. A male friend has kindly produced this definitive order along with a description of each of my true life stories.I hope it
*First of all, let me say a big thanks to everyone who replied to my plea for feedback, and thank you everyone for your suggestions and comments. I would appreciate reactions to this follow-up from anyone who is willing to give it. Oh, and I forgot to mention in the first installment, this story is
The man lay there perhaps another 15 minutes before he got up and stumbled to the bathroom to wash up. Still shaking about what had taken place, my god! What in the hell was going on? Was he going to be visited by all the female goddesses soon? A smirk crossed his face then he
Part 1: First ServiceI had met Julia at the sports club. She was a striking 30-something blonde with a small bust and long legs that enabled her to move around the tennis court with a cat-like grace. She was married to Richard, a mid-thirties dark-haired IT professional who could just about hit a tennis ball
True Story, Bestiality Author’s infos Gender: N/A Age: N/A Location: He passed the way he wanted to, in his sleep Posted Thu 9th of December 2010 Demons possessed him causing him to commit atrosoties William PotterThe story of William Potter is harder to tell than either of the previous. Maybe it would be best to
A/N – Hello all! While I’m not finding a lot of time to write too much lately, I still have plenty of ideas knocking around in this old noggin of mine. If you look at my list of stories, I generally write in four categories at most with the occasional branching out elsewhere.Not the usual
She rolls over to snuggle deeper beneath the slick warmth of her duvet, sliding her arm around her pillow and feels a sharp prickle beneath her outstretched hand – her eyes fly open wide on the cloudy view outside and jerk to the bedside clock – late – late –Her squirms bring the small hairbrush
notes: No sexual contact between people under 18.Ruby’s cries for help continued.After tucking Catlin into bed down in the rumpus room, so she was protected from the sexual romping that was about to explode upstairs I walked back into our own sweat with glee.To my delight, my mum’s Dani and Jane were giving my husband
Next Door Neighbors…Part 1I was about to get in my car when Doris called out and asked me if I could stop in and see her. She said she had something she wanted to talk with me about. I told her I had to run to the store and wouldn’t be long.As I drove to
Title: Necrophism PT1 Author: MorbidreamsComments: MORBlDreams@aol.com————————————–Amber glided easily between the rows of headstones, the Magnolia trees and the oaks hanging heavy with Spanish moss. She walked slowly through the graveyard, enjoying the warm breeze and the way the light of the full moon broke through the trees lighting her way. This graveyard was the only
Tom was nervous as he left school and started off for the mall. Today was his first day working as a grocery boy at the local supermarket. “Four to six most Afternoons after school and two hours on Saturday Morning,” Mrs. Millie James had said when she offered Him the job.“What the hell do you
The mahuts, robust yellow birds of impressive size, hauled the carriage down the jagged canyon using thick ropes. The carriage, designed for stability over speed, carried its three passengers leisurely down the rocky incline. With little to do or see, the journey could have been more varied. The view from their window was a repetitive
Erin was used to being alone in the big house. Her mother had died when she was 13 and her father was usually busy with the ranch and her two older brothers. She had become the women of the house at that time and over the years she had learned that the ranch required a
Working Slaves Part 2 – slave girl saraPart 2 of my trilogy of stories I see in my mind.Sir Leonard Courtwood was farming out some of his slaves while he was away on holiday. The first pair of slaves were delivered to one of his own factories.The two Courtwood employees, an odd job man and
I knew it was going to be an insane weekend when Chris started handing out the magic mushrooms even before we were on the Sea To Sky Highway.“Are you fucking crazy?” Jas said. “You want to drive to Whistler stoned on mushrooms?”“Well I thought I’d save the E for later, but if you’d rather do
Part 6: A whole lotta PoloneyBy Firefly~Should I be this bloody nervous? This is so silly! I’m wearing bloody ballet flats and a skirt. Then again, they’re all basically bloody naked. I mean, at least nudity is becoming less offensive in society and it’s part of the pony aesthetic. God…I’m not even comfortable in my
Mary had put her meetings with Sophie on hold until both her children had gone off to university. Fortunately she was still able to meet Mark for her twice weekly sex sessions and she still managed to fit in the odd masturbation session at home when she was alone.Her 18 year old son Rob had
“Worst substitution ever” Roger said.”One more result like that and the boss has to go” agreed Jay.I grunted assent.Dave shrugged. “Well anyway,” he said, “there’s another reason I asked you all to watch the game over here with me today. You see, my wife Mindie seems to have a problem.”He stood up, turned off the
Hannah woke up to another warm, lazy day. The night before had been so hot, almost 90 degrees, and her air conditioner was broken, so she found herself, once again, grateful for living so far from everyone. She lived so far out in the Florida plains that, on days like this, it was absolutely okay