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The auditorium had filled up already for the most part and it took me a minute or so to spy a raised empty section behind the crowd. The floor of the auditorium was filled with rows of folding metal chairs, almost all taken already, but the area I headed to in the back had permanent theater seating -- and more importantly, was pretty deserted. It was situate...
A short story, no sex, just story. * What the fuck? What was going on? Why was she doing this? What was I going to do about it? Ever been there? I mean, have you ever been through what I was about to go through? Have you ever found out something so surprising, so unbelievable and so disturbing that you had no idea what to do about it? Well friends, neith...
I was out fishing when I saw her. At first glace, I thought she must be a child. As I looked closer it became clear that she was no child, but exactly what she was I had no idea. She had the face of a supermodel and a body that was like a porn star only... more so. The real puzzling thing about her, though, was that she was only three feet tall. It was as if...
'Jeez, Mom! I can't believe you did that to Dad!' We were standing in the front yard of our house. I was thinking of how long I would be living here and how long my Mom and Dad would remain married. Me, well, i'm Kathy. My mom is Karen and my dad is Bob. Up until now, we had the ideal family, or i should say, i thought we did. About six weeks ago, Mom start...
It was all she could do to bite back the screams as the blows rained down on her naked body. She could feel the sweat running down her back in rivulets, and a steady stream of the salty fluid stingingly flowed over the bloody wounds he had left there, as if all his anger and frustration at his meaningless life were directed at her flesh. She didn't understan...
As my mind clears from the haze of triumph over having received a hot load of jizz, I realize he has me facing up into his disapproving glare. I avert my eyes, and bite my bottom lip - I'm trying to keep myself from smiling because I've just swallowed around his semen again. My mind echos with what he said before... '...so now I have to punish you'. A bolt...
I'm Leslie, 28 years old married white woman, 5'2" around 115lbs right now (just had a baby a few weeks ago still working back to my normal weight of 110) smaller side B cups, brown hair and blue eyes. As I said I just had a baby a month ago and I just started back to work this week. I work in the bakery of a kind of big name grocer. I normally close for the...
The stone floor beneath him felt like ice to his flesh. Stripped of his weapons and clothing he was isolated within this room bereft of light and heat for what felt like weeks. It was a strange feeling to be so utterly trapped, one that he was not accustomed to. He had not lost his calm yet, despite the severity of the situation. He had mapped every square i...
He knew the best place to find them was in the dark music clubs. The coffee houses that stayed open all night. In every city there were at least two. It was their weakness, the loneliness. They need to congregate & gather. In every case he had found a dozen, cutting them out of their crowd of followers and copycats. Following them in the breaking dawn to th...