Paul "HOW COULD WE forget to make sure we had hot chocolate? It just won't seem like Christmas Eve without hot chocolate." Connie Hansen was so upset her voice was starting to quiver." Paul had agreed the first time she said this an hour ago. The second time, not 15 minutes ago, he had impatiently told her they would just have to live without it. This time...
Note: What can I say. I really like the Overwatch girls. Widowmaker section involves bondage and a fuck machine. Sym section is sorta whatever. Brigitte section involves making her a pet sex slave kinda. Tracer/Widow section involves futa kinda with remote dildos and lezzy stuff. Ana/Pharah involves mother-daughter incest. All of it's anal obviously. I t...
*Trigger Warning* I know people use that in the wrong way but this part of the story has descriptions of abuse. If you have been abused it might bring up those memories and I don't want to do that to anyone. I want to once again thank Valphund for his great help editing this last part. He's a wonderful person and you should all say something special to hi...
Calculated Brutality 3 Melody, mired in darkness, saw the light at the end of the tunnel. She reached, fingers probing, her eyes squinting from the brilliance, and found the jagged stone edges of the opening. A few more steps and the brick and mortar wall was behind her. The brilliance was the sun, ever fixed in its imperial, supreme, neutrality. From the...
"Eee made their glowin' colours, Eee made their tiny wings... Aww fings bright and beaut-ee-fuw - aw creech-aahs grate ain' smaw..." The school choir really wasn't on form today Sarah thought. For months she had been trying to make them say the words correctly let alone get them in tune or, god forbid, use a harmony. Anita Murphy, the tubby year nine girl i...
YAVARA Torturing Leveria wasn't pleasing to me; it wasn't even satisfying. When her shrieks of agony split the air, and she writhed in the perdition of her flesh, there was no joy in me; there wasn't even a fury like there'd been when I did my work on Adarian. There was only anguish now, and the more Leveria suffered, the more I did as well, but within the...
INTRODUCTION & DISCLAIMER - In the second installment of this story series Breanna, a bitchy, bisexual, trashy, rude, kleptomaniac nymphomaniac has been sent to live with her aunt, uncle and cousins on the other side of town. You can take the girl out of the trailer park, but not the trailer park out of the girl proves correct in this sexual comedy, set in...
Author's Note: I apologize deeply for the long wait. I got promoted (yay me), but now I have a load of responsibilities and a bunch of idiots to reform (boo); so I've been busy, busy, busy with work. This chapter was supposed to be one with the one before it, but as I mentioned before, it stretched out and I had to cut it in half. Well, it's still very l...
We're not born into this world to make it out alive. _______________ I remember falling in love with the curve of her mouth. The swim at midnight, salt in our kiss, bodies floating together, meeting in the middle of the pool. Then diving, tugging her by the ankles to pull her down with me. Her face, illuminated by the pool lights, looking at me in shoc...
Reprieve "I did not direct my life. I didn't design it. I never made decisions. Things always came up and made them for me. That's what life is." -B. F. Skinner "S and M is only the expression in the bedroom of an oppressive-submissive relation which can happen also in the kitchen or at the factory, can happen between people of any gender. There is obviou...