Chapter 3 – Interrogation “So, what do you say, Slut?” “Thank you.” “Thank you what?” A sharp flick of the crop and a stinging sensation on the inside of her thigh brought a yelp from the captive girl. “Thank you, Madam. I’m sorry, Madam.” “Good girl. Now, I’ll just leave you on the frame while I go through a few questions, just to make sure you behave...
Fallan really was a virgin, if you don't count the dildos and strap-ons Sammie and a few other girls had shoved into her, before she bent over and impaled herself on my dick. She really was in danger of getting pregnant, too. Not that it mattered to her, she was trying to find a way to piss her father off so bad he'd kick her out. Apparently getting knocked...
This is a story about something that happened in university. Well, not just something, but my first time... I was 20 years old, and this was the third year. I was studying a BSc degree in Computer Science, and doing well. I'd never been with a girl, not even kissed a girl. It wasn't that I was unattractive, I was pretty average looking, average height, slim...
The auditorium had filled up already for the most part and it took me a minute or so to spy a raised empty section behind the crowd. The floor of the auditorium was filled with rows of folding metal chairs, almost all taken already, but the area I headed to in the back had permanent theater seating -- and more importantly, was pretty deserted. It was situate...
Sebastian Laska was having the worst day of his life. It was supposed to be the last day of his vacation, the final, glorious twenty-four hours before his return to the soul-crushing paper-pushing he called a "career." He would wake up, have coffee, grab groceries, turn on the TV, and zone out. No thoughts about Laurie, the woman he thought would be the love...
[Reading this chapter without reading chapters 1, 2 & 3 will make following the actions and motivations almost impossible. This chapter includes nudity, oral, anal, coitus and more.] * * * * She didn't answer. Inside the kitchen I found a Sharpie, medium point and in my room a copy of the list of victims she had emailed me. On my way back to her I picked u...
"Everybody sit down, I have to get a final count!" Mr. Paul was saying to the rowdy high school fans and cheerleaders on the bus. The poor chaperone was trying to gain some control over this group of rowdy students. The basketball team bus left over an hour ago. Now he was the only adult supervising the cheerleaders and all the fans that paid to get a ride...
### It was a Saturday afternoon and I had just stepped out of the shower after sleeping late when the phone rang. "Hello!" I said. "Hi Mindy!" the voice on the other side said. I answered, "Oh, Hi Sherry! What's up?" Sherry was my best friend. We can talk for hours about work, guys, shopping, clothes, parties, who got kicked off the model show, and too m...
This is a mystery story of a changed life. The characters are all fictional. There are many chapters so please consider finding and reading the earlier part. Please leave comments. ***** On Saturday Barbara and the girls returned deflated to the Police Station where a new sergeant allowed them to complete the Missing Persons Report. He also took Barbara's...
Wednesday came for the Harrum family in the normal progression. First to wake as always was the energetic matron Bionca. Her passion for exercise was the vent she had utilized as a means of dealing with her obnoxious and cold husband Bill. Bionca had spent most of her married years dutifully servicing her husband. She knew he had women on the side but until...