Jessica's Change Management Ch. 20 --- Week 4 -- Friday Morning --- I was still catching my breath after barely making it back to the train in time. I mean, my agitation was totally valid, what with all that razzle-dazzle that had been going on during the stopover. Remember? Matty and Fatty taking me behind that wooden shed to teach me the meaning of those...
"You're crazy!" my husband hissed at me. "You don't know what you're getting yourself into!" "If crazy means trying to spend time with my husband," I replied, "then yes, I'm fucking crazy!" "Not like this Carla! Why did you do this? I can't believe you're fucking doing this! You're not only risking my job and everything I've worked for, but our lives as we...
I woke up Saturday morning in my own bed to the sound of my cell-phone going off, but I was still all dolled up like the suck whore I had portrayed the night before at Darnell's hands. With my wife out of town and me terribly bored, I'd gone to this bar to drink but I didn't know it was a...well...black bar. Still, I didn't want to seem prejudiced or anythin...
"This looks stupid," Mirin said and pulled at her dress. She hadn't worn one since prom, ten years ago that night, but she chose it for that reason. "Couldn't agree more," her mother said, glancing back and forth from the tv. "Thanks, Mom," Mirin groaned. Anxiety swirled and coiled inside her guts, it turned her blood cold, even tamed her inexorable cock,...
Author's Note: This is the revision of "Night of Lust for a Small Woman" (first Chapter), written by Thekarpathianman, who fully agrees for my submission. Please be informed that all the characters are eighteen years old or more. ***** Everything starts at 9 p.m., in the suburban area of a small town. The four fugitive convicts have no difficulties to...
From the moment Elizabeth regained consciousness, she began attempting to plot her escape. She found herself in a spacious cell made of smooth translucent obsidian with only a musty cot and a lit wall-mounted torch.To further encapsulate the challenge before her was a heavy steel door barring her escape, its perimeter etched with glowing violet glyphs. But i...
This was the first story I wrote and I'm very sorry for all the errors. Bad writing, bad story. But hey, at least it's free -EnvyWest _____ 200 years ago, in the age of enlightenment, men found out that women have no soul. It made men believe women are nothing more than things to be owned. Stealing or damaging any owned woman is still illegal, but it is seen...
Over the last few years, in real life, I have made it my mission to help young women achieve their full, uninhibited, sexual potential. It's more acceptable than ever for girls to dress trashy and be wilder. I look for a certain type of girl, young, slim and pretty are all non-negotiable. Usually they are still living at home and working in retail or as serv...
Onwards to Chapter Four, in which can be found romance, nymph-assisted hypnosis, cruel denial, and moral relativism. ~~~~ ~~~~ Ten minutes after a very strange group of four had left the little mossy haven within the Greatest, Darkest Forest—which was beginning to live up to the latter part of its name as dusk descended upon the world—there was a flash bes...
Friday morning cam and I was awakened with an electric shock that ran from my tits to my clit. My eyes flew open to see Miss Maddy and her girlfriend each with one of my nipples in their mouth. Pulling at the rings with their tongue, my high pitched squeal announced I was awake. My clitty tried to get hard but had no place to go. I reached to touch it and co...