Kayla signed up for the experiment, not knowing what she was getting into. She arrived promptly and was guided to an empty room. Once there she was told to touch the computer screen, read the instructions and agree to conditions of the test. She saw the screen in the otherwise empty room, there was one other door and she touched the screen. It lit up and aft...
Halloween has never been one of my favorite holidays, but last year it really took a turn for the worst. My fiancé and myself were leaving a party about midnight, when a drunk driver hit us head on. I was in a drug-induced coma for ten days from head injuries. When I woke my thoughts were foggy. Slowly I realized I was in the hospital; the accident flooded...
JUAN CARLOS "The end move in politics is always to pick up a gun." ― R. Buckminster Fuller "Put the gloves on," Juan Carlos whispered, as he unbuttoned a shirt six sizes too small, exposing more hair than the clogged drain at a dog washing kennel. "I don't wanna put the fuckin' gloves on," I thought to myself. "It's bad enough my cock has seen the inside...
This is a preview of stories coming on August 10. This is just a short little fun piece to give readers a taste of what might be to come. Just a handful of stories, nothing big. These are stories by women, only. If names like Girlinthemoon, Amyyum, Angiquesophie and others I will mention later hit the spot, this should be for you. They are about Bad Bitches....
"Damn, honey ... you really know how to get me hooked!" I exclaimed as I drove deeper inside Anastassia's sweet ass. "Well, you know that I'm hooked on you, papi, because I've never given up the culo before! That's my anal cherry that you're taking right now!" Anastassia proudly informed me while really pushing back at me with her sweet booty and hips. "So...
Many stories have been written about cheating wives and the revenge of their husbands. This tale follows the usual format and utilizes many of the related plot features of other writers. For those looking for a totally dehumanized ending for the wife; this story is not for you. I've tried to recognize the necessity for love where a marriage and children are...
The loneliness had been getting to Sally. All week she had been missing Tom. She had thought it would get better over time, but it only seemed to get worse. That first week, going to the bar, going on dates, even kissing a few coworkers-that had been fun. And easy. But lately, things had only seemed to get harder. The thought of permanent separation had bee...
Iona hurried to the throne room with Eleanor at her heels. She tucked her own black hair behind her shoulders and smoothed it down. "Come child, your father wants to see us." Her voice wavered but she hoped the little girl didn't notice. The small red head skipped playfully down the corridor, carrying her favorite doll in her arms. She twirled a circle i...
The angel stood stiffly beside the foreign bed and Light blinked her eyes again to clear her fuzzy vision. She slowly sat up and looked around the room. It was wide, with flowing white curtains and a spectacular view of the forest. There were dark oak dressers facing the window on the right side of the room and the carpet was a rich burgundy. Light let her g...
So, an in depth author feedback that I received in my email inspired me to do a three chapter arc on Prissy's past and upbringing. Not sure if this is one of the three or an intro to them. I hope you like it. ***** Emotionless threats aren't as scary as most would think. They're off-putting, sure, and effective but often don't get the point across to certa...