Once again, a huge thank you to my editor, Archangel_M, for his assistance and friendship. Please continue to comment and vote. Because of my formatting issues, { } denotes italicized text. --------------------------------------------- Island of Sardinia - 1052 A.D. The massive black panther traveled with his Betas through the forests. It had been six...
My first two stories entitled Red Flags and I lied were written under the name, Spiderman. * Some of the readers of part I felt my character was too harsh. Other people called him sick. To those folks I have to ask, how is a man supposed to act when catching his "loving" wife being unfaithful, learning of her long term betrayal, while being taunted by her...
Thanks to the knee doctor for editing assistance. * It was seven o'clock in the morning, and my wife was out in the driveway washing her car again. I got her the 1965 red Mustang convertible for our twenty-fifth wedding anniversary. It was a special present, and I was hoping it would be well worth the twenty thousand dollars it cost me. I was wrong. Julie...
["Retribution: deserved punishment for evil done." That's what this story is about. Opinions may vary about if the punishment fit the crime. Your comments and votes are encouraged.] It didn't make the newspapers. It wasn't the subject of Oprah's show, or Maury's. But, in case you didn't notice it either, my world started to blow up on the tenth of February...
Chapter 3 -- Spokeswoman Lee-Dolkivna Upon receiving the call from the chief inspector, Spokeswoman Kimberly Lee-Dolkivna wrote down the pertinent information: that a Colombian drug courier had been arrested with a kilo of cocaine in pellets concealed in her stomach, that she had undergone an initial interview, and that a Spanish-speaker needed to go to the...
Chapter 24 ConfessionalCarmen entered the conference room; Lauren was the only one there, reviewing her notes, sipping a soda, and eating a Nutter-Butter from the vending machine down the hall. "Cookie?" she said, pushing the pack toward Carmen, who sat down beside her. "You smooth talker, you," Carmen said, taking the last one. "So, how is she?" Lauren as...
DEJA POO By Vandemonium1 As you read this one, you may see a resemblance to Just Plain Bob's, 'Becoming a Slut Wife: Ripley'. Initially, I simply wanted to write an alternate ending, but that author didn't reply to two requests. So, I rewrote the whole story. As usual, I prostrate myself in thanks to my editor and partner, CreativityTakesCourage, the rea...
(This is the story of a working wife getting forced by the employees of her husband in a compelling circumstances and discovering her husband's cuckold nature and finally both enjoying the same) I'm a married woman aged 25 years, married about two years back. I'm working as a lecturer in a college since last three years. I am 5'3", extremely bright complexi...
Sabrina burst through the door to the lodge, gasping for breath. Bosley ran to her side. "Sabrina you got away!" he exclaimed. "How did you do it?" "Wasn't easy," she panted. "Where are Kelly and Kris? We need them to help us catch these guys." "You mean Kris wasn't with you?" "No, what do you mean?" "They kidnapped Kris too. We thought you'd be togethe...
When they hit the road again, the morning after, the medic was praying for not to meet anyone. He was tired of shooting first and thinking later. It was the only way to do, in a war situation: just think how to shoot, who shoots and who reloads, and then shoot and nothing more. But he was sick and tired to shoot, that was all. Because it was not so nice to t...