Megan found herself standing alone in a long bright white hallway without any doors. As she looked back and forth she couldn't see anything other than white walls, ceiling, and floors. Turning left, then right searching for any thing that could lead her out of there she became slightly panicked. Megan looked down to the floor and notice she was wearing plai...
The air is bitter, and unforgiving as Amanda moves from her automobile to the steps of her apartment building. The weight of her backpack tears at the muscles in her tiny shoulders and marks her in subservience to higher education. "Fucking bastards," she murmurs as she turns the keys, unlocking apartment 203. The warm air from the apartment is soothing. S...
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Seven The envelope was laying on her desk at work. No return address, which was kind of odd. Looking around to make sure none of her nosy neighbors were snooping a look, she opened it up. There was a sealed card, and a sleeved DVD. The disc was a recordable one, obviously home made. There was no label on it, no markings to indicate what it contained. The n...
My unknown assailant led me back to my house. I was unable to do anything but obey him because of the 'hurry up' hold he had me in. We went back into the sitting room where the television was still playing the spike cameras view. Christine was now almost sitting on Martins lap but with her feet on the ground on either side of his body. The bulbous head of hi...
She greets me at the door as I arrive home from work. She is excited, I've no idea why. She is wearing a huge black t-shirt, that comes half-way down her thigh. I frown, confused. I notice her mascara is a little smudged and her eyes are pink. She grabs my shirt and pulls me in for a kiss. I can taste gin. She breaks off and smiles. "I have a surprise," s...
"August" They were on their second drink in fifteen minutes, and David could already tell this was going to a spectacular vacation. He and Kelly had arrived at the hotel frazzled from the four-hour car ride, the traffic, the worry that Kelly's parents would be able to handle their kids for three whole days, but it had all melted away almost instantly. The l...
"The Cube? What is this movie about? Some kind of horror stuff?" I heard Steve from the living room. "Put it in and check it out," Mike answered. I froze. Which DVD were they talking about? The sci-fi-horror directed by Vincenzo Natali in the '90s or its home porn version made up by my boyfriend in the hand-made cube on our backyard? I hoped the guys didn'...
Amy opened the laptop. She knew she needed to be quick, since the school bus would be there in an hour to drop off her kids. But she couldn't resist touching herself any longer. Her last customer at the coffee shop had been a black man, and lately that was all that it had taken. Any time she talked to a black man, her pussy started to get wet. Sometimes even...
It was almost summer and the end of school. Five black male seniors mostly went by their nicknames, Stick, Junk, Van, Chill, and Gem. All five black boys wore gray or khaki dress-code school slacks, tee shirts, and sneakers. They were tall athletic-looking, and had short haircuts. Two had just turned eighteen, one was eighteen-and-a-half, and two were nine...