I thought it was really weird when I received the random text from my step mother, even though I had known her for most of my adult life as my father's new wife we had never really been close. Hell, for that matter I had never really been close to my father either, he was always pulling long hours at the office when I was young, so he was never around. Nowad...
A twist on one of Grimm's Fairy Tales. Her mother was dying. Cinderella didn't need anyone to tell her that. The sad faces and averted eyes of the visitors that poured through their home told her that. The extra gentle touch of her father's hand on her shoulder told her that. And the pale, withered husk of her once lively mother told her that. She held her...
Ch. 2 - The Addiction The large rain drops splashed off of the top of the deep brown casket. The irony of a rainy day funeral was lost on Zoe Parker as she stared at the wooden box that held her deceased mother. Zoe observed the twenty or so people who decided to attend the burial ceremony. The small crowd creating a semi circle around the casket consisted...
After a bullying dad steals his son's girlfriend, he receives a fitting punishment. * Nine years ago when Jason was still a kid his parents had a major fallout, ultimately leading to their divorce. When his mother was deemed unfit to care for her child, Jason was forced to live with his abusive alcoholic father in his trailer. It wasn't easy but somehow h...
Chapter 2 -The Addiction The large rain drops splashed off of the top of the deep brown casket. The irony of a rainy day funeral was lost on Zoe Parker as she stared at the wooden box that held her deceased mother. Zoe observed the twenty or so people who decided to attend the burial ceremony. The small crowd creating a semi circle around the casket consist...
Gina and Mr. Lay had spent the entire weekend fucking, now she was at home, her pussy was raw and sore. He hadn't touched her ass once, something which rather disappointed her in some ways. She sighed, this upcoming weekend Lauren would be home with him; she'd have to wait till the next weekend to visit him again. Well, all that really meant was that she nee...
There once was a young lady of twenty-one years whose hair was long, beautiful and golden brown and grew almost a meter a day. Her name was Ramona, a pretty country girl with a dainty manner, a sing-song voice and dark brown eyes. She lived with her father, a kindly but poor woodcutter, and her step-mother, a cranky and self-absorbed witch, in a cabin in th...
Ron opened the door of his home and dropped his bag by the front door. His step-mother didn't like when he left his bag there, but he had been in classes all day and was tired. Plus, Kelly wasn't home from work yet. He would make sure to take the bag up to his room later. Ron was in his second year at college. Since the school wasn't far, his dad and step-m...
She could feel the panic rising in her chest. It was quiet, too quiet. The mist that surrounded her felt cool against her skin. The cotton of her nightdress swished about her as she pivoted on the large rock. She could hear the sea, and she could feel the rough gritty dusting of sand between her toes. However, it did not bring her the comfort it usually did....
NOTE: this chapter does not contain incest, although it's mentioned in the beginning. ***** I've lived more than 18 years. During them, I've read my share of raunchy stories. I don't believe any of them, especially this one. I like the ones about submissive mothers and young sons who break out of their comfort zones and learn to take control. Nobody does...