Chapter 4: Old Wounds, Fresh Blood WARNING: This chapter contains a reluctance/nonconsensual sex scene. Although not overly graphic, some readers may be offended. **** As they tear your hope apart And they turn your dreams to shame – I Dreamed a Dream, Les Misérables **** "Daddy!" Shannon screamed. The terror in her voice tore at Zach's soul. She was...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Asuka or Bayley or Becky Lynch or Sasha Banks or any other former or current WWE women. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Sasha Banks was hanging on by a thread. In a way she had been for years, but she'd never been this close to breaking, not even with Charlotte. Well,...
The club is dimly lit with a warm glow from the lamps scattered around the room giving it an almost romantic feel, even now two months after first stepping inside Cally is still impressed and can't help but smile to herself as she enters the main bar. As she makes her way to the small main stage she gives a wave to Seb and Louis, who are huddled over the bar...
It was unlike me really. Usually I would be at home cooking and cleaning-looking after the house, doing my duty. But my old friend Maria had called me and asked me to join her at a local restaurant-they were celebrating Maria's fortieth birthday. Six months earlier I had celebrated my own fortieth, so I knew that she would need some support. So there I was,...
I ended my last story with eight of us in my husband’s hotel room in Jamaica and with Frank telling Des, our personal taxi driver, to go ahead and fuck me. We had just returned from the street party in a small town nearby and I had traveled completely naked sitting on Doug’s lap in the taxi as he fondled and caressed my naked body. We had to use the staircas...
This is a story about doctors and nurses, and a few other people. It is a long story, a complicated story and a fucking horny story, even if I do say so myself. It was horny for me writing it and I hope it will be as horny for you reading it. We are now well into the story. So a lot of water has flown under the bridge, along with lots of steamy scenes betwe...
"Tony, are you ready for our weekly meeting?" Alice asked business-like as I was talking to the mechanic about his progress on fixing the copy-machine. Alice and I were colleagues working for an advertising agency, and we did have a weekly meeting to discuss various things, although the actual discussing of things tended to be a lot shorter than the duratio...
My wife, Chastity, has a sister, Bella, several years her junior, who has always been on the wild side. My prim and proper wife was usually aghast at the latest information concerning her little sister's sexual exploits. It wasn't that she condemned her, she just didn't understand her. I, on the other hand was always fascinated, and frequently aroused by her...
The Pulley From a nearby workbench, I take a pulley arrangement, with a pan at one end of the rope. I attach the pulley to an eye bolt anchored in the joist above you. I place a small box on one pan, attaching the free end of the rope to the bag of ice. You imagine you can feel the chill radiating from the ice as I position it just above your cunt. I attac...
Carole Banning was floating in a pleasant world of soft, billowing clouds, as warm images from her past glided by. She saw her parents, her brothers and sisters, old friends from her youth and then her college days. She saw her children, as well, laughing and playing as youngsters. So this is heaven, she thought contentedly, a sense of peace enveloping her...