Terri had a difficult day at school. As with most days, she was glad to get home and away from nosey girls and crude boys. She dropped her books on the table and made a quick sandwich. She was hungry. The day was sunny and warm as early June can be. She left the house and headed for her private spot in the woods. She loved this spot and would go there whenev...
Gavin looked across the classroom at the girl who had been the focus of his love and lust for the last few years. He eyed her closely, but to anybody looking it seemed as if he was busy reading a book. He had long since perfected the art of looking with seeming to, and he found it very useful. He looked at her, her pale skin and long black hair. She was sho...
Angel was a simple girl of average height, her blonde hair made even men crave vanilla, her eyes glistened like gems of gorgeous emeralds magnified by her glasses, her skin though covered in 25 years of scars it still glowed like porcelain, her body plump and round in healthy 200 lbs. but was still curvy with bouncing DD-cup breasts and a bountiful butt. H...
Dinah slowly opened her eyes as the room around her came into focus: stark, white ceilings first, then the walls of glass. She couldn't make out anything beyond the glass, so she reasoned in her muzzy mind that it must be tinted. She became aware that she was lying on a comfortable bed, and that the room was warm but smelled of antiseptic and some other odo...
DISCLAIMER: This story contains strange and exotic fetishes that may be disturbing to some readers, read at your own risk. *** You sink to the ground, too overcome with lust to continue fighting. The omnibus overlord, victorious, drinks in your body greedily, practically fucking you with her eyes. She walks over to you, and begins removing your armor piece...
I've been told that when my mother was in labor with me, my father made the mistake of getting his head down close to her. When he did so, she put him in a headlock and rasped, "If you ever touch me again, I'll fucking kill you." Twelve hours later, I was born. Surprisingly enough, my little brother, Michael, followed two years later. My name is Rebecca Le...
With only several days to my daughter Jen's 19th birthday, as one of her presents, her mother and her went shopping for the day. Since this ways going o be a girls shopping trip I stayed home to work around the house. They planned to be gone for the entire day. As I sat on the back deck finishing my coffee, Mary, one of Jen's best friends, came up to the dec...
Our first duty as writers is to write the truth. That does not mean that we cannot, or should not write fiction or fantasy. It does, however, demand that we not tell our readers things which are physically, scientifically, and demonstrably false. We can write about things that do not exist, and indeed cannot exist, in our known universe. We can 'invent' tru...
She was left in her small dark room for 24 hours. The first creature she had saw. Brought her food once in the first 2 hours. So when the door opened she was blinded. The light was unbearable. Using both arms to cover her eyes. Only to curse her self, when she felt 2 needles entering her waist. Each about 3 inches from her hipbones. With in minutes she was n...
Gaphar married his wife last Tuesday. Her name is Zubeda. In a war torn country like Afghanistan such occasions are few and far between. The arid region of the Pashtun desert is a hostile region to survive in. Zubeda was seven and Gaphar thirteen when they were betrothed by their parents during peaceful times when custom demanded it and when war had not ye...