This is the continuation of the story REPORTING. It covers the recent lives of ten women who reside in Houston, but focuses principally on three of those women. It is best read in conjunction with the background of Parts 1 to 3, but stands on its own if you as a reader wish to follow that approach. The story really is all about "WHY" and not so much how and...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Becky Lynch or Alexa Bliss or Bayley or Emma or Paige or Sasha Banks or any other former or current WWE diva. ***** "Listen up bitches!" Sasha Banks announced as she walked into the main women's locker room like she owned the place, because now she did, "From now on, all of your asses belong to me...
I was tingling with excitement as our Tahoe jittered along the dirt road, its tires churning the dry Arizona soil into a billowing cloud of white dust in our wake. We were going camping. I smiled to myself, watching out of my side glass as the desert passed by. Actually, we were going fucking, but we were doing the fucking in a tent in the middle of nowhere,...
Whap! I wasn't expecting it, and the slap caused me to stagger back, my ears ringing. "What the hell was that for?" I shouted. Wait, I need to go back a few weeks and explain a few things, or this won't make any sense. I entered the house from the garage and walked into our kitchen shortly after 4:00 in the afternoon, when I usually get off from work. The...
She gave him a Valentine. Will she give him her virginity? Everyone having sex at Lincoln High is eighteen or over. ^^^New Year's Eve^^^ "Oh. ... Oh. ... Oh. ... Oh. ... Oh," Jan grunted. She was naked and lying on her back. Her legs were splayed. Her heels rested on her lover's ass and she drew him to her as he thrust. Her powerfully built boyfriend wa...
This is my entry for the 2018 Valentine's Day competition. It's a standalone story in which all participants are over eighteen. No puppies or koalas were injured or abused in the writing this story. I missed the train. I had missed trains before, many times. You can divide the world into people who always get their trains and those people who are habituall...
Day of Tania's RescueTalia's POV We left after I made sure Tania had eaten all she could and had plenty of juice. I was still in shock over her appearance; she was thin and weak, while my body was solid muscle. The past four years had treated us far differently, and my heart broke every time I looked at her. I was happy she had good clothes now; she had je...
Bartered Orgasms with Agonies of Faith (Part One. Possibly stand alone.) (An "adult" read of more than 10,000 words. This is an effort to touch on the implications of whoring in periods of social tumult and political upheaval. There are no pretensions of expertise in the history and culture of South Africa. The author is acquainted, however, with knowledg...
Authors note: Hello everyone. Thank you everyone for the positive feedback and comments they mean the world to me and have brightened my days. I hope you enjoy this series despite its differences to the original story. Thank you once again to Paul who continues to be my second set of eyes. ~ellie. ***** "So, you had questions?" Matteo asked, taking coffee...
Chapter 2 - The Punishment. When I opened my eyes I found myself in a dark room with my Mistress. I was in a standing position with my arms secured at the wrists behind me, my legs were held wide apart by shackles with a spreader bar between them. I was also secured to something attached above me by a thick heavy chain. I suppose Mistress did not want me to...