"What the hell happened this time?" demanded Leslie, looking at her son. Lewis was in his sports' kit, so she could see a long fresh graze covering the length of his outer left leg between the knee and ankle. "What do you mean?" he replied, with a look of bewilderment on his face. "Your leg... what happened," she continued to interrogate. "Playing sport I...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
With a subtle grin, James proudly accepts Victoria's invitation, approaching her from behind. Her round, bubbly cheeks ripple while she pops her hips, teasing the 18 year old boy's beaming eyes. He takes a nervous gulp, continuing to making his way towards her as he reaches out with his long, shaky fingers. He gently lays his soft palms on the sides of her t...
I wish I had met you sooner. I wish I had been with you when you first began. I wish I had been that "best buddy" you made in kindergarten, that little boy who had teased you with a spider at the end of a stick, and then mumbled a sorry while holding a freshly picked dandelion after you cried to a teacher. I wish I had been the one to challenged of the scho...
The day is bright and sunny. You are on your way to school, taking your time to appreciate the sights of the bustling people moving around to get to where they might need to be. Upon passing an alleyway, you are alerted by a muffled scream of distress. You move in to investigate. You discover a girl. Her clothes are shredded and there is a large thug looking...
"Blessed be." Katharine blew out the blood red candle in the middle of the pentagram she was sat in. She cleaned the blood off her hands and put all her candles away, her parents were due home any minute and if they find out what she was doing they would do a lot worse then burn her at the stake. They were strict Catholics who had rammed the religion down...
Ever since she was a little girl, Alice has always been deathly afraid of public speaking. Every time she was forced to get up in front of the class, she would stammer a sentence or two, and either freeze in place, or burst out in tears. Even now, in her Senior year of High School, as a legal adult, she was terrified of speaking in front of the class. This m...
Author's note: My idea is for the stories to mostly be 3rd person. However, this section basically has to be second person, so bear with me. *** The box you found was peculiar. Usually, a box didn't come with strange markings. It wasn't made out of exotic materials that seemed to defy normal physical behavior. Boxes were usually cardboard or wood. They held...
Prologue "Miss Granger, may I ask a question?" Oh shit, here we go. Class smart-ass, Craig Wellman. It was the last week of school and the Year 12s were getting feisty; we'd spent the school year preparing them for life after high-school, treating them like adults, loosening the apron strings and encouraging them to engage us as peers, if not as equals. It...
Disclaimer: This story is completely fictional including the several small towns. I used Bing translator for the translations. None of the characters portrayed are real, also none of these sexual encounters ever happened in any school, temple, or city between adults and/or teenagers in real life. The villages all come from my imagination, the events and puni...