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...
Across video games, there are always stunning heroines or dashing heroes, stunning villains, or gorgeous villainesses. Be them a humble village girl or an evil sorcerer, at some point, they may have been defeated. Who wouldn't want to see such stunning beauties and handsome men in such scenarios? This story is all about video game characters being bested whe...
Well, here is the third installment of Rainy Day Girls. I know that none of you asked me to continue from where the last one left off, because I wrote it the same night I wrote part 2. So there. Nyah nyah. This part takes place in the summer. It had been about a month since Rachel and I had last been together. She had just gotten back from a vacation with h...
As she slid out of the shower, a bare five minutes of water, but still heaven to her aching, stressed body and mind, Angela sighed in relief. It was a respite from the madness of her new nightmare realm, a moment of normalcy under which she could forget the horrible tales of the crypt below, and the macabre art supposedly practiced there, as well as the frig...
Zeke squeaked almost like a little girl, leaping to his feet, only to slam his head into the underside of the fairly large dish. The huge thump of Zeke's skull upon the dish had been preceded by two simple words. "Hi there." He had turned to see a face hanging upside down from the lip of the concave cavern formed by the satellite dish and the sand, a grin up...
This one is dedicated to Timothy, who unknowingly inspired me and kept me up all night writing it. Descending in silence to the sacred circle I could feel the air around me tingle and pulsate with energy. Glancing around us at the dark forest a tremor of fear ran through me and I stumbled over a fallen branch. My sharp intake of air and the sound of my feet...
Are You ready for Your mistress? Filthy slut? Filthy slut if I'll SMS You need to send back immediately a sms. Sorry Mistress Your Slut stood under the shower to flush out its anal cunt. This horny whore will keep its mobile phone if there is a chance that Mistress will contact Her Filthy slut. To answer Your question. Yes Mistress Your slut is prepared...
Sally turned off the overhead light to her office and closed the door. She was in such a hurry to leave, that she almost forgot that the front door to the building where she worked had a double-keyed lock, and that it was always locked promptly every Friday at 5 p.m. It was now going on 6:30, and she could hardly wait to get home and set into motion the spec...
The manager of S Club 7 had called me to his office, and I had no idea why. As I waited outside, Paul, John and Bradley, the men of S Club 7 came out of the room. As they walked passed, they gave me a sickening smile. The kind of smile that mean’t, we know something you don’t know, and your going to be pissed off when you find out! I was summoned into the of...
(Author’s note: This story is about 18 year-old Robert’s relationship with his girl friend’s mother. Robert’s frequent visits to his girl friend, Hung, home led to an intimate friendship with her parents Jake and Li-Lian as well as their friends Lek and his wife Suzy. These four adults were the source of his education in sex. Li-Lian’s attitude towards Rober...