Shelby Strode clutched the straps on her backpack nervously as she stepped through the doors of the Mary Louise Academy for Girls. Today was the first day of school, but that was not why she was nervous. Shelby caught a glimpse of her reflection in the glass entry doors, so she stopped to check it once again. Her appearance hadn't changed much since she ch...
Dedicated to a college swallowed alive and its abducted students. Rage against the machine. Create despite them. Atlanta, Georgia. 1988. Emma's foot shook impatiently inside the big black boots she wore in all her waking hours. 'If that woman says it one more time...' she gritted her teeth as the professor did indeed say it one more time. She wanted...
Submissive VI-The Assignment Sandy Martin stood in front of the mirror with shaking legs, smiling in spite of herself. It was 2:10 on Saturday afternoon and she had a date in less than an hour. She didn't know if her nervousness was from fear or from anticipation. Whichever it was, it was an intoxicating nervousness, a nervousness that spoke of something fo...
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Mildred hadn't expected that her life of teaching young minds and, well, living on the straight and narrow would lead up to this. Her, a student-teacher for an ages-old academy, forced into smuggling contraband to make ends meet. Not only was it illegal and immoral to defy the trade agreements with the aligned Centralrian governments, she was carrying witchc...
Fiona Hendrickson glanced at her next appointment. Marcus Chapman. Well, this should be the highlight of the day, she thought. He was her last appointment of the morning before her lunch break and the students had been a pretty depressing bunch so far. In an unexceptional school, Marcus stood out. His grades were uniformly excellent and his extra-curricular...
For Sister Beth the morning started like any other. Wake up, say the prayers, change clothes, drink her delicious orange juice and then go for the main breakfast. Well, maybe the day wasn't so normal, after all. The Sister woke up and felt her newly acquired member hard, with raging morning wood. When she knelt to pray she remembered last night, the image o...
7 "Yes?" Mallory groaned. Even with the pillow smothered over her aching head, she could hear the gentle rapping against the door. She pivoted her hips and sat up, keeping her ears covered as she yelled. "It's unlocked! I'm not getting up!" Daphne's eyes caught Mallory's figure just before it slammed back to the mattress. It took a moment for her vision t...
Kim drove with the small sound of the car's radio keeping her company. She was so exhausted and the ride to her small apartment seemed like it was taking forever. She mindlessly tapped her fingers against the steering wheel to the tune on the radio. Anything to keep herself from nodding off while the car was in motion. Finally, she thought as she pulled up t...
Everyone should have a hobby. As a matter of fact, I have several, but the one that I always fall back on is good old fashion girl watching. That's just what I was doing after I sat down on a bench in one of the city's larger parks. It was an unusually hot spring afternoon. The weatherman finally hit one right, as the temperature was almost eighty-five. A f...