I was DOA - dead on arrival. Really. I have the medical records to prove it. My story was all over the news. I appeared on the nationally syndicated talk shows. Everyone loved the part about how the ambulance crew was leisurely wheeling me to the morgue after the car crash. I suddenly sneezed and sat up, scaring the life out of them. A publisher offered me...
My name is Mannu. I don't consider myself to be a very good looking guy but I'm not ugly. I'm 5'10", normal built and a easy-going guy. This story starts when I had newly joined a company on my first job. I was 21 then and still a virgin. I was placed in a busy city which was far from my home city. I used to live alone but the business of the city soon...
I arrived at the office bright and early in uniform. First I sent a report off to Lata. I told her I had managed to record two of the sex sessions and been able to retrieve some artefacts which I had given to the forensics lab for analysis. I explained that the second recording was taken with a higher speed and why. I also told her not to proceed with the im...
This tale doesn't end the telling of Randy's story, it's just the ending. There are more tales to be told, I just feel the need to let this rest a bit first. Other things on my mind. Once again it was time to move on. As Randy drove east on I-90 in central Montana he was reflecting back on all the women he had known over the last 40 plus years since he lost...
His fingers play over her like she is a piano, the nimble and soft tips gently sliding over her delicate skin, finding a singular delight in each note of her. The crescendo would rise with her breasts, soaring as the flesh almost shivers in anticipation of each breath, each whisper, each moan. Suddenly the melody pauses as he holds a nipple between h...
"You're at work more than at home. Phil, you need to get some time off, So just the two of us can be together," she told her husband, when he called to tell her he had to work overtime again. "I plan on making it all up to you. Real soon," Phil responded hanging up the phone. She sounded so upset on the phone, Phil thought. I will have to think of some w...
The first time I met Tracy and Samantha was a drunken night in Detroit. They were living with a pimp named Walter. Walter was a mean mother fucker. He was bald with a gold hoop in one ear and a giant scar across his face. Tracy and Samantha looked good then. They were draped over some rich car salesman's knee. I only met them because my boy Rodney owed Walte...
It was ironic, Jack thought as he lay in the hospital bed, that four months ago he had been given a life term. At 45 years of age, that would have translated into 30 or more years in prison. Now, it appeared that number would be more like four months. He knew he had cancer when he abducted and raped Karen Anderson. And when he left the 18-year old tied to a...
Your name is Mark La Rue, and five years ago you were given a birthday present you would never forget. On your twenty third birthday, the state of Michigan convicted you of a crime you didn’t commit. Everything was taken from you your inheritance, your fiancée, and your freedom. Early on because of your youthful good looks, and because you were innocent you...
June 9th, 1947 It was two a.m. and my eyes burned as badly as the cheap whiskey I was pouring down my throat. As fast as they were going down you would have thought I could convince myself that it was the good stuff, but my stomach kept reminding me different. Lou's Last Stop was filled with the usual crowd of sad sacks and lonely hearts. All scrambling to...