He was more than grateful to reach Holt House on this occasion. As he stepped gingerly from the cab; his arse and legs stiff from his activities, he looked up at the house which was roseate in the setting sun. He thanked his good fortune as the cab clip-clopped away behind him, and as he viewed the welcoming windows of the residence he suddenly though of the...
Chapter Five: Chantel Settling in with Her other Sissy Girls "Congratulations Chantel." as Maid Penny tells her today is her 3rd. month anniversary at The Jade Maid Club as they are sitting at the breakfast table with the other girls. Other girls also congratulate Chantel as well. Chantel replies, "Oh thank you all." As the girls eat their breakfast befo...
I love Jamie so much it hurts. I mean there's a lot of things that would have people freaking out over this relationship of ours especially how I am and how we started. Jamie loves me despite my past. And like he really, really only has a sort of little picture of just how bad I was as Holt. Only he found reasons why Holt ended up so broken. No, no excu...
He got drunk. It wasn't his real intention that night, but when a friend is in need, you blow off work and bow down to whatever alcohol gets jammed into your system. His friend, Holt, had just gone through what can best be described as one of the top five roughest break-ups in history and needed a friend to be with on this most depressing occasion. Not much...
"To be a Chechen Muslim woman is to fight when it feels like the entire world is against you," said Maaret Salamovich, and with that, the young woman walked out of the manager office with her head held high. No use crying over spilt milk, or so the western cliché went in such situations. As far as Maaret was concerned, Walter, the Tim Horton's manager could...
Jenny Holt is your typical cliche of a high Schooler. Trudging along the daily grind while bottling up a mixture of emotions, threatening to explode. "If you find your feet, you'll know where to go in your future." Is what Mr. Adams says. What the hell is that guy smoking? Jenny tries not to pay any attention to that crystal ball gazing aging hippi...
As we all aware, the world in the 1880's was a very different place. Though a great era in the advancement of industry and technology for mankind in general; for womankind the world was much as before. It was still considered that females should 'know their place'- somewhere beneath the male. For some women though, this could never be. Percy Blandish-Wright...
I was lying in bed with Beverly during our second date. It was not a normal date. I had picked up some food from a restaurant and we had dinner at my apartment. We had just finished having wild, screaming, uninhibited sex. I was hot, sweaty and tired. Beverly was lying on her right side facing me on the bed. Her huge soft left tit was balanced on top of he...
Hello, and welcome to the seventeenth issue of Tales from Snippettsville, Short Stories From A Small Town. If you want to know what it's all about, go to Snippettsville Group If you have any feedback, and let's face it, as writers we all love feedback, just click on the author's name, in blue at the head of their piece. If you want to make a general comm...
Niko ist ein armer notgeiler Sack. Seit 10 Jahren Witwer lebt er allein und zurückgezogen. Sein leben ist langweilig. Er ist einsam und unglücklich. Das einzige was ihm richtig Spass macht ist wichsen. So steht er zu Schulbeginn und Schulende am Fenster und gafft auf Schülerinnen und holt sich dabei mehrmals täglich einen runter. Er wohnt ein Stockwerk über...