Little One stood by the window that looked out over the driveway and the gate. Daddy had been away for two days. He was in distant city, on a business trip. Daddy called each morning when he woke up and again in the evening. He had said he would be home by six that evening, but it was now seven thirty and she was worried. Little One could not remember havi...
England, 1780 He watched her hungrily, from the shadows of the forest. For over a week, he watched this female's movements. She had come down from London, to her Manor House in the country. A fine Frenchwoman, who escaped the uprising in France, having lost her husband in the same terror. Normally, these Englishwomen did not interest Morgaark. They were pa...
The end of Chapter 12 John stayed up, checking his calendar as to the date Kevin was to return. He knew that it would only be a day or two after he returned before he had his slave/slut, Pam, come to him. He carefully planned to turn off the garage light and follow them to where ever she was taken without them seeing him following. He got out his "Colt" a...
I came over, as I said I would, and rang the doorbell. We had been together for about a month, and still hadn't had sex. Sure, we had felt each other up a bit, but our clothes had always stayed on. I wasn't sure why, but we both felt the need to take it slow with each other. He was no one night stand, and according to him, neither was I. Now there I was, sta...
This story is a continuation of the part one of the series under the same title. If you haven't read part 1 already, I highly recommend you do so before reading this part. ***** After snapping out of harsh daddy's words and contemplating what more humiliation was planned out for me, I lifted my head off the bed and was welcomed to the sight of big daddy's...
Jennifer recovered nicely. Any marks or injuries of the rape she suffered had healed, and the psychologist who saw her (only twice) had discharged her with a clean bill of health, citing that there were no lasting effects of the rape in her mind. The police questioning was a mere formality. Her answers and description of the crime corroborated the evidence t...
I've had such a long and boring week. Work was the same old routine. I've finally made my way to the one place I can have some peace and quiet to unwind. The library is quiet. Most people are out eating dinner, watching movies or home with their families. I wave to the librarian at the front desk as I stroll by. She smiles and goes back to sorting and putt...
EVERYONE IN THIS STORY IS OVER 18. *** "It's just so weird how I've changed." Panzer grinned at his buddy Stetson Tyll. "Yeah, I heard you even went off the Prozac." Stet guided his 20011 Nissan Altima into the parking lot in front of the Grangerford's house. "I never could get why you turned twenty-one and didn't drink 'cause your mom preferred you n...
As the train pulled out of York station and the flow of passengers past their compartment had stopped, Cindy pulled the blinds down again. Peter was looking a bit the worse for wear; his shirt had wet marks from Sasha's pussy juices and his hair was all over the place. "So, Peter, who or what do you want to do next?" asked Susie as she stroked his thigh....
"Have a good night ahead Ms. Penny! Don't stay out too late, there's a storm coming!" Robby said, as he got out of the office. I smiled and waved him goodbye. I opened my drawer and took out a beautiful red rose, gazing at it. "You have a beautiful smile. From your secret admirer," it said. I smiled, blushing a little. Secret admirer, huh? Robby was so sw...