Chapter 7: Confinement My head hurts. I don't know what chemicals Wrongturn, or whoever my assailant was, has sprayed of injected me with, but they ain't pleasant ones. It is pitch black where I'm held, strapped to some kind of bed. I have duct tape across my mouth. I test the bonds. They are secure. I am bound at the ankles, thighs, stomach and chest, with...
Spencer tried not to stare at Darrin as the taxi pulled away from the curb and gave the driver the Wilshire's address. Darrin Mathews. Never in his wildest dreams would he ever have thought that he would be sitting thisclose to Darrin Mathews. But then, he never would have imagined that he was thisclose to becoming the Assistant District Attorney, quite poss...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Asuka or Bayley or Becky Lynch or Sasha Banks or any other former or current WWE women. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Sasha Banks was hanging on by a thread. In a way she had been for years, but she'd never been this close to breaking, not even with Charlotte. Well,...
It has been said that everything in life begins with an idea, and dies with an opinion. With that in mind, we decided to stick to good ideas. We had met right as we both graduated high school. His name was Matt, and he was my partner. To say the least, I wouldn't have touched him with a fifty foot pole if he had asked me to. We weren't partners in the sexual...
The young woman's wide mouth enveloped my cock. She hadn't struggled a bit. She knew what she was doing and I could feel her throat clasping onto the head of my dick as she took the whole fucking thing. I had resisted but she was insistent. There was nothing I could do but lay back and let it happen. Tara was a long tall perfect specimen of the female form...
To understand the background and the characters in this story it will help greatly to read the earlier chapters. If you don't like stories in the Loving Wives section where the wives actually do some 'loving', please use the back button now. * "We, are going to have to have more control over events than yesterday. To begin with, we are not going to have an...
"What's wrong Melissa?" - Melina asks, after she encounters a sobbing Melissa Santos, backstage after the Ultima Lucha finale taping. Santos, looks up, at her... in a completely embarrassed state of mind. She can't believe, how, she is completely beside herself and in her mind and this spirit. She can't believe, how she hasn't felt this way in oh so long. S...
Ch.2: Prison Days "You didn't put it in the mail yet did you?" Nikki asked staring angrily at me from beneath the satin covers. "I told you to do one tiny fucking thing, fold a piece of paper twice, stuff it in an envelope with my name on it and run it across the street and put it in a metal box so I'll get it next week. Shit you go do that right now." "Bu...
Brooke Tessmacher was more nervous than she'd ever been in her life. So nervous she almost stayed home, almost sent a text with some lame excuse to explain her absence, almost chickened out when she reached her destination, when she found herself facing the door to the apartment of the TNA Knockout simply known as Tara. It took a lot for her to knock on that...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Alexa Bliss or Nikki Cross or any other former or current WWE women. ***** Alexa Bliss is not a bottom! Well, not anymore. She couldn't deny that in NXT she'd been passed around like a paid for anal whore, her poor little bubble butt hammered so hard and often that her ass hole was constantly gap...