[This chapter follows on closely from the previous chapters of "The Widow's Club". for a more satisfying read, it would be best to read chapters 1 & 2 before proceeding. This story has many aspects and could have also been listed under the Mature and BDSM categories, among others. It has some references to bodily functions, so if that bothers you, I suggest...
Author's Note: I had much of this story written years ago, but decided this week to actually edit it and submit. I have probably another 20 pages or so almost ready. Hopefully it will be only a few weeks, not years, before I submit Ch. 11. – Jack ()()() Beth had been the first one to get up, only mildly disappointed to see Ron was positioned on his side;...
Victoria awoke to sunlight warming her face as she lay on a bed. Confused, she opened her eyes as she normally never felt this in her own bed. Greeted with the unfamiliarity familiar look of a hotel room, her mind recollected all that happened yesterday. Angst turned to a sexy smile as she thought chronologically. Rolling over, she was surprised to find he...
Good day. My name is Tiffany. I've written this subroutine to act as my equivalent of a diary. Allow me to explain the present state. My name is Tiffany. I am a simulated sexual partner developed in private by Harold Conniver. I am perfectly equipped to satisfy the sexual desires and fetishes of all users. Harold Conniver is currently my only user. In my dev...
*Ding* *Ding* *Ding* You hear your clock , that sounds like all four riders of the apocalypse. You rub your eyes and sit on your bed. Your hand mechanically picks up your phone, that is laying on the beds counter. 7:02 AM. You groan with frustration. You feel like crap but this college is ruthless. Slowly, as you are still sleepy, you stand up, in quest for...
The world ended ever so suddenly. At first, people were talking about getting the cure to cancer. Then the world ended. How did we get to where we are right now? Men started dying, and it wasn't normal too. They started to lose their muscle mass and strength. Very soon they were dried up husks and they just withered away. The scientific community and the rel...
Everyone deals with the aftermath of the attack on Julia and Lisa. This chapter has oral, anal, and vaginal fucking, masturbation and lesbian sex. No STD's exist for the purposes of this story. A Taste of Slavery, Ch 31 - Aftermath JULIA I had tests all day, never quite getting any sleep between them, feeling tired and worn out. My face hurt, my head sli...
The good news, Randi called! The bad news, I had to come up with a story. At that point, the idea fairy whispered in my ear, "Just dance with the themes that brung you." So, I rounded-up the usual suspects; anti-social nerds, smart women, big dogs, sailboats, and tropical sunshine. I garnished them with a pinch of infidelity and added a dash of romance, and...
Cheyenne Sat quietly in the window as the snow glistened the ground remembering the day this all started........ The year is 1972 Cheyenne and Hank Thompson pulled their car up in front of what appeared to be a normal looking house set in a quiet neighborhood, they were not prepared for what was waiting for them on the other side of the door. An elderly lad...
For as long as I can remember I have always craved to be tied up and rendered immobile. I have been into self-bondage for several years now and recently I upped the stakes wanting to try something I had never done before. It was the most thrilling and embarrassing moment in my life. Last Saturday, I knew that I had the whole day to myself and that I could i...