Disclaimer: I do not intend for anyone to mistake this as being true and real. It is a fictional story involving fake versions of celebrities all over the age of 18. ***** 'So, eighteen years old huh?' I said to my friend Abigail Breslin, referencing the fact that it was indeed only a few nights after her eighteenth birthday. 'Can you believe it?' She que...
Authors Note: Once again this story is written due to a reader request. I have used fictitious names and the story is based on the talking points supplied by the reader. All characters are at least 18 years or older. Due to the length of the story it will be submitted in chapters. ABIGIAL WRAPS UP ANOTHER SCHOOL YEAR AN EVENING WITH JIMMY Tuesday was Jimm...
All characters in a sexual situation are eighteen or older. ********* In the early-1930s in the United States a small pacifist Christian sect known as The Lord's Sheep established itself near Moab, Utah. The sect consisted of fourteen adults (seven couples betrothed to each other before God) and sixteen children. All married couples, except for childless...
Author's note: This tale of Lovecraftian cosmic horror has been dancing in my mind for quite a while, and I hope you enjoy it. Please note that some parts of the story will contain dark elements and non-consent. I'm eager for feedback, so please leave a comment. ***** Abigail Carter hurried across the Twisted Quad through the New England rain and bowled in...
Abigail's head was pounding when she finally blinked her eyes open. The air conditioning blew softly and a seagull squawked far off outside somewhere. Subdued lighting peeked through the slits of the closed blinds over the glass doors of her room. Abigail sat up slowly, frowning at a glass of orange juice and a couple of aspirin on her nightstand. There was...
Due to the fact that a friend of mine started quoting scenes from the Princes Bride because of the original surname I'd picked for Gabriel and his brother, I decided to change it because I couldn't write it without thinking of the Spaniard who was out for revenge against the man who killed his father. Hope this doesn't confuse too much, but we've gone from M...
Author's note: Please start with chapter 1. This tale of Lovecraftian cosmic horror has been dancing in my mind for quite a while, and I hope you enjoy it. Note that some parts of the story will contain dark elements and non-consent. I'm eager for feedback, so please leave a comment. ***** After living through Punchau's horrific memory twice Abigail return...
Disclaimer: I want to thank my editor Sexyvibe for his help and suggestions. I appreciate the time and effort to make my story more readable. All characters in this story are of legal age. ***** Chapter 04: Seducing Abigail Throughout the remainder of the week, Abigail felt so ashamed and guilty at what she had done, unable to concentrate on anything....
I wasn't so surprised, this time around, to see Abigail on my client list for another massage session. Part of me was wondering if she would stay away, but she had clearly enjoyed her massage and fucking session last time. She hadn't reported me for lewd behavior. So I knew there was a chance that she would return. But I was definitely pleased. I had, ever...
My Darling Thomas, I must confess. You must know the truth about me before it is too late. I want so much for you to love me - not just to enjoy my body but to have an abiding affection for all of me. So I must confess to you that which I have told no one. Abigail was a malicious, spiteful, manipulating monster, concerned only with her own pleasures. B...