"Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to the Rumble Roses Competition! Tonight you will watch ten beautiful young ladies fight it out with each other for the chance to become Rumble Rose Champion. Here's how it's going to work. Each of the girls will fight each other once and then, the two with the lowest Win record will be disqualified. Then remaining eight w...
(Author's note: This story in no way condones or advocates for the use of any illegal substances or solicitation of illegal prostitution. Everything following this note is a work of fiction. The views within this story are held only by the fictional characters depicted and serves only to express {Well really... in this instance cover up} a deeper issue and a...
It had been a long week already. Driving across two states, trying to find a place to set up in yet another strange town, getting the horse ready – everything seemed to go wrong. And that was before the rodeo even started. Then three days of competition, only to lose it all on the last day because of a broken strap on my saddle. Now all I wanted to do was pa...
“Can I help you?” it was hot in the kitchen. She had been cooking all morning, both ovens going, the dishwasher hissing steam, and the doors had been swung open so much to the back porch that the ac didn't have a chance of hitting a cool lick. He was standing there arm braced on the door, holding open the screen that same frown on his face as two days ago....
The sun beat down on Sarah as she lay by her pool tanning. She loved the way the sun warmed her back and could almost feel the rays bringing out the blonde streaks in her auburn hair. The fabric of the chair underneath her sent shivers running down her spine every time she shifted against it. "Besides not having any tan lines, this is another plus to tanning...
Author's note: This is an entry in the fourth semi-annual Jake Rivers "invitational." The initial one was based on the Statler Brother's song, "This Bed of Rose's." The second used the Marty Robbins El Paso trilogy: "El Paso," "El Paso City," and "Faleena." The third had stories based on the various versions of, "Maggie May," or "Maggie Mae." The current i...
Dear reader: It is with great pleasure I complete this writing. It's been a learning experience and your comments are well appreciated. I've already started thinking of my next story and hope to begin writing soon. Warm regards, SHPTCHR. ***** Chapter 17: Christmas at the Ranch When Sam and Dan returned to Texas from California, they are now much closer....
'Damn him,' I thought, angrily stomping out as the door slammed shut behind me. Even on holiday he could find something to moan about, maybe its time I started looking for a new Master! Let me explain, by nature I am a very submissive person, perhaps you might even call me a pacifist, under his tutelage I had become his slave, his slut and his whore. Whate...
He turned back to the sink and began to wash his hands, and I realized that he needed to do so after getting himself stowed away and before returning to the kitchen. For that matter, I needed to wash mine. He was quiet for a moment, lost in thought, then he spoke. "Did you see the signs, where you came into town?" "Uh, no, I wasn't paying too much attentio...
Dawne and Jay were best friends in high school. It only seemed natural since their parents were friends and had been for years. The families spent a lot of time together so it was easy to see why they were such good friends. Their high school years were spent doing a lot of hard partying. Days spent skipping school to spend time at the lake, hanging at Dawn...