Susan was lying on a pile of filthy sheets in a creaky bed a some dingy room in an abandoned house in one of the grimier sections of town. This was her second experience at being kidnapped; the first had been at the hands of Shawn McClellan, a man she considered terrifying with his threatening scar and callous disregard of her apparent fear. He'd brought her...
Susan, kidnapped, raped, and threatened with disfigurement, had discovered escape in the traditional sense wasn't an option. Her captor had maneuvered her into an unwilling acceptance of his hospitality. The man with whom she agreed to temporarily abide fascinated and frightened her, but she saw him mostly as an obstacle to her primary goal. All she really...
Shawn was an average student. His grades were only decent and could be improved if only he gave a shit. He was a returning graduate, nineteen in a class with seventeen year olds. The truth was, he really didn't care. Shawn and his mother lived alone and moved around the country at least once a year. Her jobs were only temporary so he never had motivation to...
Four weeks had passed, training and traveling to meet Anna's customers. Men who liked being spanked, men who liked being tied, men who liked the idea of something a little different from their socially prevalent wives and their socially prevalent teas and parties. Anna's group had formed a nice routine in those four weeks while continuing to train Shawn. She...
So unknown to my husband I had continued to see Chris. We would meet in parking lots or I would go to his place for a "quickie." One time I had met him during his lunch break at his job and gave him a rough blow job in the parking garage. Chris was turning into a great 'lover' always making sure I would orgasm multiple times. I was beginning to enjoy our arr...
"Ahh!" yelled Abby as her husband Shawn walked up her, bent over, wrapped an arm around her legs and threw her over his shoulder. "Where are you taking me?" she asked when he started to walk towards the stairs in their living room up to the second floor. Shawn remained silent, listening to his wife squeak as he carried her to their bedroom. It had been a l...
Living in a trailer park was beginning to piss Annette off. Half way through medical school, she hadn't minded at first, as the rent was cheap and she could spend more of her Hispanic charity grants on her car and clothes. But she had not even been able to enjoy that, as she was working and schooling her ass off. Miami was too expensive to live in, and she w...
Wednesday Poker night at Sarge's was offered only to a select few friends, usually people known to share Sarge's little "quirks." This particular Wednesday, Shawn and Anna, Mama San, and Auntie K arrived early to get the girl ready. They checked to make sure her pussy was smooth and shaved. Auntie K used vacuum pressure on the nipples until they were gorge...
Money was pouring in from Shawn’s and Josh’s Basement sluts website. They made over $800. They didn’t realize how many viewers actually had been watching the program. Since the first edition which featured the double E cup Dylan was so successful, Shawn and Josh have now gone on to video tape and fuck more girls to add to their collection. Like the girl they...
Chapter 4: Blood Feud The further adventures of Rollie Chambers. Constructive comments, emails and critiques are welcome and requested. Thank you for taking the time to read and comment on my story. ******************** Rollie Chambers was speeding. Weaving through traffic he jumped a yellow light and roared through another intersection. Damn rush hou...