Welcome to this new series of Stories, Which revolve around Murphy And his rules. Where what can go wrong, Will go wrong, At the worst possible time. And under the most worst-case scenario. Murphy at his best! Of course some have stated That Murphy was an Optimist! So welcome to the world of Mister Murphy! "Mars Probe Twelve-B" By Rugrat60...
It was almost 5 o'clock on Friday, as I sat in my corner office, looking at the snow fall over the cityscape. I wondered what this first Christmas party would bring. You see I just started at this company at the beginning of the year. For the most part, I have found most of my employees to be very dedicated and creative when it came to the advertising campai...
Marianne stumbled as she walked up the small set of stairs to the door of her dorm. She cursed when she nearly dropped her keycard to swipe in and fell through the door with a clatter, knocking into a trashcan right inside the door. Although the door to her hall was only a few feet away, it still took a few minutes for her to cross the foyer and open the hea...
Charlie glanced at the blonde sitting at the bar. Her long fingers toyed with the wine goblet that was sitting in front of her. He couldn't help but notice their length, long and well kept. The polish was a brilliant red; her right hand bore no "cheater's ring" nor did she sport the gold band that would have been a deal breaker from the get go. Her hair flow...
"So what are you bringing back as a souvenir?" asked Groug. His colleague studiously ignored him, concentrating on the destination they were now approaching "Well?" demanded Groug. "I don't know, I'll be just glad to get this mission over and to stop having to converse with you in this strange way, I suppose," answered Erok. Their vehicle halted and...
Driving down the interstate, the radio playing softly in the background, James watched the endless line of trees slip by as he watched the road signs for his exit just a few miles up ahead. As the GPS called out the remaining miles till his turn, his mind wandered back to the ad for the room for rent. It had sounded almost too good to be true. A room in a fa...
A shrill noise cut through the darkness. The phone was ringing, oh shit, wonder if it is my wife. Susan started to stir as I put my hand over her mouth and said, "Shhhh!" Grabbing the phone I saw that it was almost 9:30. "Hello" "Dave, its Julie, can I talk to Susan?" "Sure," I said as I passed the phone to Susan. "It's Julie." "Hi. No, we must have do...
I awake with a startle when I feel something crawl across my bare skin. Letting out a strangled yelp, I sit up completely, scurrying back against the peeling white paint of the apartment wall, and throw away my moth-eaten blanket. In the dim light of the single browning, guttering lightbulb hanging from the ceiling, finding the culprit is difficult but possi...
Following chapter one, Stephan the new slave is taken now learning what is or will be requested and expected from him, which will show him he has to give in, follow rules, whim and when given, some choices will be given to him, soon learning it's only that required from him... ********* Last night having accepted Veronica as my Mistress, which means she ta...
When we arrived at Amy's apartment, Gwyn and I were both feeling a very obvious uncertainty about how things were going to play out. I had somewhat relaxed into my roll as the submissive, and found myself willing to go along with anything that either of them suggested, but Gwyn was still caught in the middle between being fully in control of me, and not quit...