Author's Note: I'd like to thank Eclecticwoman818 for her assistance with proofreading and critiquing. As always comments are welcome and "favorites" appreciated. * Life had conspired against us recently. If I wasn't working, volunteering or dealing with family obligations, Tracy was doing the same, plus she spent a week sick with the flu. We did manage to...
There I was, kneeling... silently... shivering with my body covered in goosebumps. I felt as though I had taken an ice bath and now was sitting down on the ground, without clothes, waiting for the devil to grasp me and take a hot drop of wax to my pale freckled skin... I was kneeling there... red spots, that resembled raspberries you would get as a child f...
In some place that had not existed before, and only existed now for this very purpose, there stood a large, gleaming vat. "Ten thousand gallons of delicate fondant sugar cream infused with essence of violets and stirred into dark chocolate," said Chaos. "There are also strata of hazelnut praline in rich butter cream, and areas of soft caramel for that espec...
Sarah was an avid runner. Always managing to get in two to three miles before and after work. She truly enjoyed her daily tromp, passing the neighbors with a friendly wave, into town and through the large city park, with its many paved jogging trails. But what she enjoyed most was the way passers-by would look at her. Some, nearly undressing her with their e...
Chapter 2: Saturday: Part 1 The heat from the sun shining through the bedroom window rouses me from the deepest sleep I have had in months. Immediately, my hand reaches across the bed and finds it empty. I sit up and realize I am alone in the bed. Stretching and rubbing the sleep out of my eyes, I feel the gentle pull of sore muscles and smile as I recall t...
All characters in this story are over 18. Thanks to the lovely SimplySilver for her inspiration and assistance with this and other stories. ***** I want to tell you a story, and it's all true except for the parts I made up. My phone rings just as I sit down in the lunch room. And I see Lucy's name and I know, know with absolute clarity, that she's going t...
"SPENCE (The King Of Queens)... GET YOUR PUNK ASS OVER HERE! NOW!!" My dopey nerd/slave boy cousin runs over. "Shove your fucking little dick in Gretchen's mouth and feed her your fuckin cum! NOW!" He obeys. I'm fucking my bitch, former Miss America Gretchen Carlson on my dining room table, pounding the living fuck outta her blonde milf pussy, her legs on...
Many thanks to the amazing lovesexandmore for helping to edit this story. *** We were more than a little shell shocked after Mike's first visit. Yes, he was technically invited in and knew we wanted to have a forced fantasy, but showing up a day early and completely destroying her... that was unexpected and hard on our relationship. I was not planning on b...
The afternoon at Natalie and Roger's pool party went as usual. The kids had fun splashing and swimming, the ten or so adults all enjoyed standing around, talking shop, sipping suds. Interestingly (as mentioned in the last chapter), Bill's wife couldn't make it to the party because she had to go visit her parents for some minor emergency. John figured whatev...
*** Author's note, this story contains strong language that does not reflect the opinion of the author. If there are more chapters... you may see the main character have an awakening to such behaviour. Then again if you read another of my later Tyreese stories you'd see that he already has. All characters are 18 years old or older, and all events are fiction...