This is the story of a young woman's conviction as a terrorist and what happens to her when she is sentenced to penal slavery. Penal slavery is not impossible. The Thirteenth and Fourteenth Amendments to the Constitution of the United States of America do NOT prohibit slavery. They only LIMIT slavery to punishment for crimes. In other words, the Constitution...
"C'mon Krista...I dare ya" Jennifer let the words slide out, dripping with mischief. "OK...no problem." She marched into her brother's room and came back with the porno magazine in hand. They flipped to the back and found the ad in the classifieds. The type was small and Krista had only found it the first time out of sheer boredom. "Now accepting applicati...
Stephanie awoke the next morning feeling refreshed. She had slept deeply, held in the caress of the silk sheets. They felt so sensuous against her skin as she stretched. The phone beside her bed rang and she flipped over to answer it. "Good morning Sir!" she chirped happily. David smiled as he heard her happy voice on the other end of the line. "Good mor...
This story is a transsexual fantasy. Before reading this chapter I highly recommend that you read chapters 1 to 5. The first four chapters of this tale were told from the prospective of James/Jamie who started out as a shy cross dresser. This is the second chapter to be told by Ashley a hard core lesbian who becomes attracted and eventually falls in love...
Dirk Longsabre’s brow furrowed in frustration and he rubbed two fingers restlessly over the manly dimple on his strong chin. It had been a terribly boring and frustrating five hours work today, he just hadn’t felt like even turning up today. The fact he’d been asked to turn up at 5am hadn’t helped matters either, Dirk much preferred the more gentlemanly hour...
Sitting in the pull down seat in the back of the C-130 I had plenty of time to think. The flight back to the states would take eleven hours. I smiled, knowing I would get three weeks off when I had debriefed and knowing that I had completed my mission successfully. My thoughts drifted for a few seconds to Mac Williams, the man who had the assignment first....
The table shook as Hillier slapped her hand in the middle of the table between two pints of beer. Flattened out was a pair of ripped Calvin Klein panties. A dark dried stain could be seen in the center. "What the hell is that doing here?" Lauren asked as she grabbed her pint to hold it away. "And why do you have it?" "That's what I found from the warehouse...
This story takes places in the MCU and is Part 15 of 'An Avenger's...' series. However it can also be enjoyed out of context. ... Laid out on the cold metal floor of the Helicarrier bridge the being known as Maria Hill contemplated how she had come to fall into the marvellous manipulator's grand schemes. Caught in the middle of an enthusiastic orgy the br...
Cal Benton turned his Honda CL350 off Interstate 70 at the exit that said "Sawtooth Mountain, 10 miles," and stopped the bike on the overpass looking back toward Denver. Only 50 miles to the west, he was already well into the front range of the majestic Rocky Mountains. He sat silently staring back toward the plains, reveling in the snow-capped peaks and vas...
Chapter 11: What Shouldn't be Said Tessarie wrung her hands warily as she watched the kobold and human's hands. They held their touch for several moments before Keiter finally eased back, clasping both of his little claws around Leslie's hand in a show of friendship. The older woman ran her thumb across the back of that top hand, maybe memorizing the featu...