———————— Part one of a ten-part story about three sisters and their experiences being graded for sale as slaves. Note that this story contains references to BDSM and not-entirely-consensual sexual submission. Note also that the overall story, and this chapter in particular, includes themes and depictions of incest and incestual desire. All characters are at...
By the Authority that was given to me by the state, custody of the child Molly Stills. Will remain with the Mother of the child Margery Stills. "Margery Stills" echoed in the head of Jessica Hartman. Her heart broke at that moment, her dream of raising Molly was crushed forever. Molly Stills survived an auto crash her father didn't, with her Mother "missi...
We were known as the Three Musketeers Plus One. There were myself, Ryan, Jack and Bobby. Lanie was the Plus One and later became my wife. Our 'gang' happened by coincidence. Our families lived in the same neighborhood. We were of the same age and in the same class at school. We did everything, good or bad, together. We played doctor as children and became f...
Emily walked around school in a sort of love-struck trance, with an awkward look on her face. One Angela, her closest friend, had never seen. Angela simply observed as Emily seemed to close her eyes and smile at irregular intervals, and stumble over her own feet. When Emily nearly tripped into a glass door, she decided to address it. She grabbed Emily by the...
Chapter 4: Only child Iliki slept over and stayed in the bed of Paige's roommate. They made love again in the morning, took a shower together, and went for pancakes for breakfast at Pancake House. During breakfast they talked about their plans for Christmas break. Paige would go home to Dallas and hang out with some friends. Paige had to admit that her high...
二十 "Reactionary," a stentorian voice bellowed at me the minute I walked into my apartment, and I saw there was a pile of letters strewn about my kitchen table. The papers were yellowed with age. They were written in Chinese, in a smeared, dark red ink. I sat down, looked them over. Used translation software on my phone to scan, translate them. They wer...
Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Faith Lehane was a Vampire Slayer. Unlike perfect Buffy Summers who juggled a social life and school in between her real job, Faith had no such distractions, so the norm for her was to sleep during the day, and then 'party' all night long. Or at...
Big THANK YOU to CoyGirll for proof reading and providing feedback. This is my first story. Hope you enjoy it. Feedback is always appreciated. ***** Part 1 This was going to be a fantastic evening. I am squashed between two hot bodies. I try not to pick up "playmates" at the restaurant, where I work. But tonight, I am feeling extra horny and these two see...
Author's Note: I first published Might Have Been here almost two years ago. While it was one of the top-ranked stories on the site at the time, I didn't feel it was what it should be. I had published each chapter as I completed it, preventing me from setting up themes and conflicts when they occurred to me while writing later chapters. I therefore pulled it...
Half an hour later, Steve and Gwen pulled into the Anderson driveway. At least they pulled into the bottom of the drive, as it was full of cars. Gwen looked the cars over and turned to Steve. "I'm so sorry. It looks like every relative and friend my family knows has decided to meet at our place. I think it may be to inspect you and maybe grill you as boyfri...