Edited by Todger ***** How fucking unlucky could I be... On the first vacation I allow myself in five years, I get in a very bad car crash that nearly kills me. I wasn't even going that fast in my 1970 Dodge Challenger. It took about a week after the crash, the nurses tell me, before I truly woke up from a haze of painkillers and sleeping pills. I was on m...
She rose from his bed on trembling legs and took a few shaky steps towards the bathroom. It was late afternoon and he'd left her in a highly aroused state, to the point where she was begging him, pleading with him to take her, use her, promising to do unspeakable things for him if he'd only give her the release her body craved. It was such sweet torture and...
"Well, my dear, as much as I would love to keep you in my bed forever, I actually didn't take you away for selfish reasons. I could see that my sister and nieces would never let you out of that house, and would most likely keep you from the ball tonight." "I don't see the big deal about going to the ball, anyways. It sounds like just another stuffy party sh...
Chapter Four: Femme Escate It had been months since the scoundrel, Guillme, had deposited her with the Beauchamp peasants that now kept her as a slave. There was no respect for her station, no wisp of even thought for it, or the fact that she was even human. They treated her like an unwanted animal, but watched her closely to make sure she didn't run. The o...
She woke up before the alarm, as she usually does, and reached over to turn it off. She lay there in bed for a few minutes, delaying the inevitable chill of the morning air. The weather was beginning to turn frosty. And although this was her favorite time of year, that first rush of cold when she got out of her cozy, warm bed was still a shock. She could fee...
I arrive home before you on a cold Friday night, after having driven home through a torrential downpour. As I'm waiting for you, I think about what a long, hard week you must have had, teaching your classes and I begin to think about ways that I could help you relax. I call my girlfriend Kathy to tell her that I won't be able to make our "girls-night-out" da...
Chapter Two - Welcome to Chelmsford Hall Mary Pilson knew that her 'uncle' Walter was grooming her. 'Uncle' was a silly term that Mary's mother used to describe the men who moved into their home to take advantage. Mary had no time for her uncles; she saw them for what they were, parasites and users. Mary's mother could hardly make ends meet working as an u...
Intro: Kara is twenty-two and is very sexual. It has been a while since she has had sex. She is four foot ten inches tall and has a tiny waist, big breast, and a nice round bubble ass. She has many fantasy's that will play out over the series of this story. I am not sure how many that will be right now but if you enjoy this story let me know. Give me some...
At some stage during the night I became aware that Mr King was trying to push his fat cock back into me again. I was too weak to resist, not that I wanted too, and too far gone to fully participate, so I merely adjusted my position to facilitate his penetration. Since my pussy was still slick and sticky from his earlier deflowering, Mr King's cock eased into...
Soft music was playing on the stereo as Petra entered the suite. She was exhausted beyond belief, but at the same time wired. She went into the bedroom and shed her shoes and jacket. She sat on the bed to take off her socks when she heard a noise coming from the bathroom. She pulled her gun from her rear pants holster and carefully crept to the door. It ope...