June 1991 Two days later Marcus came back to her house. First, they wound up in the kitchen. He stood in the middle of the room, facing the windows. Gail hung onto his neck, her feet off the ground, her muscular legs straddled tightly around him. He supported her by holding her booty. After guiding his long manhood into her pussy he started pumping fast,...
Chapter 1 – Moving in - Sunday, November 13th My name is Patricia Teresa McKlellan, but my friends call me "PT". I was going through a dark time in my life. I had gotten fired from yet another dead-end job a few months ago. My self-confidence and enthusiasm were buried in a grave in the deep recesses of my psyche. The one bright spot in my life was serving...
This is a story strictly for fun and much of the source ideas are from all over the place. Have fun and enjoy. Thinker, Cutpurse, Demon... Vamp October 1890: My father had told me from a young age, he had said... "Son, if you are going to survive and prosper on the streets of this great city, you are going to have to be smarter than the cops, quicker tha...
Copyright 2007 by Otto26 * My problem, as I see it, is that I'm the wrong sort of asshole. I don't enjoy beating women, I just annoy them. If you beat them, then you're passionate, misunderstood, even masterful. If you annoy them... you're just a jerk. I dwell on this, but you could probably care less. If you're like most Americans you're simply going to l...
The family were engrossed in the nitroglycerine scene of "War Wagon" when the phone rang. Vicki rushed to answer it, hoping that it would mean Tyler and the other deputies had caught Dinah. "Thank you. Yeah, it's not ideal, but I should have seen it coming. Prison is no picnic for child molesters, from what I've heard. That's probably even truer of women's...
Chapter Four Initiation Day One Valerie woke to the sound of Francine screaming from the front room. Groaning at the pain that shot through her cramped muscles, she staggered through the dark into the living room of her apartment where her friend was thrashing on the hide-a-bed, deep in the throes of another nightmare. Fearful that she might hurt herself,...
Chapter 5 The Grim Reaper Strikes The slave was in pain now. Her arms, having been shackled above her head for several hours, ached with a burning pain that was rivaled only by the spasming cramps attacking her legs. The central heating was on now, raising the temperature significantly. Sweat covered her body, mixing with, surprisingly, the juices leaking...
Holy cow, did you have to not vote that much? :p ** I still can't believe I agreed to this, granted I did promise to go for a new record. Didn't think I would do it yet, still doing morning sickness and then K is fertile and going up in the next swing over. This is all sorts of odd, and yet, really cool because we have getting pregnant gangbang going on ne...
Valerie's alarm went off at 6:00 with its usual beeping noise. Val's eyes opened to see the face of her lover up close and personal. She smiled at the face looking back at her. "Rise and shine, sleepy head. We have a date with a movie set." "Am I going with you, Mistress?" "Yes, I don't want to have to face Barry on my own. We'll pick up something for bre...
Regarding the Category: While it starts as Exhibitionist, only the first bit is... it quickly changes to BDSM. And there is no editor, so all errors are mine. Mistress instructed me to post this, so I hope you enjoy the read! xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Before I got on 64W, heading home after a week in Virginia Beach, I read Mistress's morning ema...