(Author's Note: This is a 'what if' side story for The Perfect Pussy series. I never felt that I really had a chance to let Waylon talk about his feelings for Keni and think over what drove him over the edge. A lot of you have suggested that for his crimes he be locked up or sent to a mental hospital, maybe he will agree with you, but let him speak for himse...
I love being in radio. Beats working for a living. But the nicest fringe benefit is seeing the General Manager's secretary everyday. Joann is a mid thirties woman of Mexican descent with a tight body and black hair that flows just past her shoulders. When she wears her charcoal gray short skirt with black stockings and her dark brown sweater, all I can think...
They didn't speak until he had his clothes on. Then she said, evenly, "I am sorry for what I did to you. I thought you were asleep and it couldn't hurt you." "You couldn't help yourself Laura. And I don't say that unkindly. I saw you fight it and cry about it and in the end, you were inquisitive enough to try it." Something in Laura snapped. "My husband...
"AND STAY IN THERE!!" The large brute shouted at me before throwing me a hard concrete ground. I felt like a ragdoll that just been thrown into a toy chest. Ugh! My elbows hit the ground first, sliding a bit, I sound my self on all fours. Regaining what dignity I had left...or was about to lose. "Nice ass, I bet it will make some horny dyke happy once we s...
Disclaimer: I don't own the Dukes of Hazzard, not making any money, just cheap thrills. Warnings: Slash, Angst, Non-Con, BDSM Rosco stalked into the jail, damn that birdwatcher! Everything had been perfect, for him anyway, and then some damn busybody had to go and interfere. Yesterday had been a rotten day, the pictures that man had taken of him and Bo ha...
Copyright June/2011 There are no descriptive sex scenes in this story. Just a short little ditty but I would still appreciate your constructive comments, critiques, or emails. Please enjoy the story. ********** Rose had seemed a little preoccupied for the last two weeks when she came home from work. Sometimes she would stare off into space and be start...
INTRODUCTION Danielle was perplexed and her curiosity was aroused. Andy Moore was a name she preferred to forget, someone she hadn't even thought of in the years since he and Jacqueline had separated. And yet, it was certainly his voice on the voice mail, his name and phone number, his message. 'How did he get this number? Only a few people have this number...
My husband Bill and I don't get to spend many nights out on the town. We have a lot of bills to pay so we tend to stay in more than we go out. Bill works construction, building apartment complexes. I sell cosmetics and deliver newspapers in the morning by bike which keeps me fit. I was doing my usual routine and prepping for a show at a friends house to...
Okay, this is very strange, but it turned out a tad bit nicer than expected. The night before Valentines Day, I was be-bopping down the highway and speeding like I normally do. Well, I had to get home as quickly as possible because I had to get to work very early the next morning and it was already like 12:30 at night. I had just been shopping and stopped b...
You might want to read Ch 01 first - and please send feedback! Twenty minutes later, Danielle was washed and changed and driving to the county jail. She'd made Jack wait at home while she went to find out what had happened to Billy. They were both good boys who had just finished university and she couldn't think why he'd been arrested. She'd changed into a...