Please read the previous chapter before starting this one. This story follows an increasing number of characters; thus, to reduce confusion the reader will find a 'list of the characters' at the end of each chapter with approximate ages and how they 'fit' into the plot. Enjoy. The Stuff That Dreams Are Made of -- Chapter 6 The 'special effects' team met th...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...
DISCLAIMER: There is no sex in this chapter. Sorry for the delay but chapters should start flowing a little better for me since this weird transitional point in the story is over. Leave lots of feedback and thanks for reading. * "I'm really happy for you." Sabrina said seriously. She looked over to Rochelle from her laying position on the bed. Rochelle...
I packed our bags and put them next to the door while Ann was putting the finishing touches on her makeup. She was applying just enough to highlight her eyes. In truth, Ann didn't really have to wear a lot of makeup to look amazing. She was one of those women that could get away none if she wanted to. This was a day where she was choosing not to wear much at...
Revenge: Behold the Monster You Created Disclaimer: This is a story about betrayal, hatred, and extreme revenge. It is violent and it is about what happens when a trauma is so severe that a person just snaps. His sanity is lost and reason disappears and the thirst for blood and vengeance consumes him. It is BTB on steroids. This is a work of fiction and has...
DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction and all characters represented here and in any additional parts of this story are all over the age of 21. This tale involved crossdressing, bdsm & role playing. If these subjects do not interest you then I wish you well and hope you find a story on the site which you will enjoy. The main characters in this tale are as...
Chapter 5: The Estate I lay curled up in my black world. My eyes were soaking wet from crying so many times. "Why?" I lamented. Rio had come and gone and wouldn't return for another ten hours or more. I was sick of groping around my mat and only finding the same bland rice I ate yesterday and the day before and the day before that. I was tired of holding...
Judson sat quietly on the porch swing, rocking gently, softly stealing a gentle breeze from the spring Alabama night. Another day had come and was winding down. Business had been slow at the little hardware store he owned and operated, but that was to be expected. Summer was here, and all the self-made handymen had completed their spring repairs and had m...
*Author's note: The basis for this story comes from something which happened to me last year when I was out on a long bike ride. A very attractive woman who was maybe 10-15 years older than me was in her car flying around a big curve in the road. She saw me and started frantically waving her arms and hollering at me for help so I stopped to see what was goin...
APRIL 17, 2009 Luis gave me a nod from behind the bar. It was a Friday, but a lot of the regulars hadn't shown up. Guatemala and particularly the port cities like Puerto Barrios on the Gulf of Honduras and Pacific sides were hurting. The American Depression of 2008 could be called a Recession in the U.S. but it was a full-fledged 1930s Great Depression in t...