Chapter Seven: I've been taken, Made into a Maid, Turned out as a Slut. Two days have passed by, it's Thursday morning. Today Master Gage and Master Martin are to arrive by 10:00am. I awake by 8:00am and my stomach is turning. I get up sit on the edge of my bed wearing my sleeping lingerie today it's a white satin full slip, white lace bra and satiny panty....
If you haven't read 'Rumspringa' you may want to read it first to better understand the sequel. A big 'Thank you' to 'Loving50' for editing this story for me. As mentioned in the first story, Rumspringa means "running around" in the Pennsylvania German dialect. It is the time, beginning at about age 16, when youth socialize with their friends on weekends. R...
With Maria's discovery of the horse thief's pattern, Megan couldn't wait to relate the news to Trey. Looking out the window of Clint's office she saw his truck approaching from the barns. When Trey turned into the courtyard to let her know he was leaving, she was already waiting on him. "Maria figured it out!" Megan exclaimed, excitedly. "There's a pattern...
Disclaimer: I do not own The Vampire Diaries. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Katherine wasted no time in getting to Caroline's house, which she still thankfully had access to after compelling Caroline's mother, who conveniently wasn't anywhere in the house. However Caroline was, and exactly where Katherine had been expecting...
April 14, 1769 I begin this log in the tradition of my captain and to record my new command. I am the second officer aboard the Endeavour and have been charged with the building of a permanent fort on the island the natives call Otaheite. The captain, with astronomic and timely inference, named the project Fort Venus. The natives seem friendly after initi...
Note: All characters in this story are of legal age. All of the characters are well over eighteen years of age. I neither judge nor condone any of the heinous actions detailed in this chapter of MEAN GIRLS of MAPLEWOOD. That being said, I appreciate all comments on this story good and bad. Feedback feeds this tale of GIRLS GONE WILD and I would love to cont...
"... Do I have to be here?" Cole asked anxiously. His mother was turned away from him, busy with taking out several trays of lasagna out of the oven. "I can stay at a friend's house or something..." Christina, as his mother was named, sighed heavily. "It's only for one night, Cole. I know what she's like, but you can't just avoid her." After setting the las...
After a minute of licking, sucking, and biting each other's mouths in the hotel room entryway, you pull you face away, but your pussy is still moving rhythmically against my leg. You sigh deeply with your eyes closed, before opening them again and ripping my shirt open. It's alright, because it has snaps instead of buttons, but I'm not sure you were aware of...
I hate the heat. I hate the dry, hot air. I hate that smouldering sunlight that sticks the fabric of my clothes to my sweating skin. Slowly, as a long, hot summer day wears on, something about my mood will always begin to change for the worse. My nerves become frayed, patience starts to fade, and tempers become inflamed. As they did one boiling hot day in th...
When Georgia left the clinic she was weak and sore, clutching an inflatable donut shaped pillow and a bottle of pain medicine to keep her comfortable. Rig had gotten her out to the truck and on the road as quickly as possible, pausing just long enough for his mom and sisters to hug her gently and wish her well. The ride back into the city was quiet. George...