Chapter Seven: The Arrival Exhausted from her ordeal of the previous night, Pat slept through most of the next day. Her captors woke the violated young woman up at some point in the afternoon, to feed her and Dr. Murray. She had to endure their cruel taunts of whether she preferred the diet that afternoon, or the meat they had fed her the previous night. Pa...
I sat alone in the chair, waiting for rescue, knowing that my daughter (by my first wife), nicknamed 'Peanut' and Sharona, her lover-partner would drive to my house—not my home, anymore—and, using Peanut's key, get in and rescue me. That drive would take a long time, because they were quite a few miles away. They'd get the cuffs off me easily, because the...
After we finished what passed for a breakfast, we left the dining hall and the gang spread out to head for our various classes. I had second semester freshman calculus at 0900 on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays, and none of the rest of the gang were STEM majors, so they all went a different direction than I did. Larry, the Phi Sig chapter president kept walk...
Jun 29, 2009 MWM Chapter Two "Another Day, Another Dollar, A Penny After Taxes." Current mood:creative Heavy Metal Thunder Productions Presents... Copyright protected on May 2009. The persons, places, entities, and events depicted in this story are fictitious. Any similarity to actual persons, places, entities, or events is unintentional and purely coi...
Billy Bob stepped off the front porch of his house in Sturgis, South Dakota. He was an impressive young man, wearing a ten-gallon hat, a pistol belt, and two six-shooters. Bikers were in town, from all over the world, for the Black Hills Rally. It was high noon. Not exactly, but close enough. The movie, starring Gary Cooper, was his favorite. His mom made...
Jack should have known better. He'd spent much of his 25 years pulling some sort of hustle or scam or another and could definitely safely class himself as "streetwise" without leaving himself open to mockery. He definitely should have known better than to underestimate Samantha. Jack was medium height and slightly out of shape with close cropped hair and a...
My friend first turned me on to the agency when I was 19. We were both in college and loved to party, drink, smoke pot, do coke, acid, whatever, and just fuck about with boys. By the time I turned 19 I'd already had over 30 lovers. Some were older guys in their 30s and 40s. Some were my age. And I'd had a few girls too. I don't know, I'd just get wasted then...
That night Peters came to me. It was my first sex for several months since my husband's death. He certainly knew how to bed a woman. His body was in good shape and he had a massive cock. An arrogant bastard who was used to fucking available women. First of all he wanted to be rimmed and sucked. "I've heard you give a great blow job," he said. It was true...
Roberta 'Bobbie' Swann was intrigued at the invitation she got on her Facebook page. It was to a 'reunion' party for all of her public school classmates, hosted in a house shared by four young college men her age: Brad Peck, Rod Gibb, Dirk Dengler, and Peter Schiff. Though none of them had seen each other since grade eight, she remembered all four of those...
I was surfing through the net when I came across an ad for single males to join in on a gang bang. This of course caught my eye and I replied to the ad. The response came back and it was for a local swingers club. I have always been interested in the "lifestyle" but never had the opportunity to indulge. Finding myself recently single I thought, "Now or never...